Ironic

Ironic

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Mon, Sep 8, 2014
"Stop it, you're hurting me" I shouted. "Who told you, you could fucking drink in the first place!" He pushed me to the ground and pulled me by my hair and dragged me to the kitchen. "STOP! IM SORRY!" I screamed, squirming. "Now you're sorry!" He dragged me up and began choking me. That's all I remember after that I blacked out. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- "Your face..." There was no expression in his voice and his face went blank. "My makeup smudged." He began to walk closer to me, which made me flinch. He put his hand on my cheek and wiped of the rest of the makeup and held my face up via my chin. "I'm so sorry." He said. I blinked and looked at him in a confused sort of way. "I'm never going to hit you again." He said pulling me in for a hug and kissing me softly. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Love is a funny thing, I mean he says he loves me and he's sorry but is he? I love him and he loves me so what if I "fall" a lot it doesn't mean he doesn't love me.
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Before I could walk away completely, he grabbed my arm and pushed me against the wall. My wrists were caught in his grasp as he placed them above my head. I tried my best to avoid eye contact with him, knowing that if I didn't, I'd fall under his spell. My face held a blank stare not trying to give him the satisfaction that he actually had an affect on me. His cool breath spread across my face while his eyes roamed over my body. "Why the fuck do you make it so hard for someone to like you?"I kept my mouth closed irritated that he was actually talking this way to me."How hard is it to show some consideration for others?" "That's rich coming from a nigga who when he first met me, didn't even shake my hand. You're an arrogant, egotistical, asshole, who thinks the only place for a woman is on your penis." "At least I'm not a self centered, power hungry, bitch." "Fuck you."Before I realized what happened, his lips were on mine. The sweet taste of mint gum was being absorbed by my taste buds. Coming down from my high, I pushed him away. Both of us touched our bottom lips looking at each other in confusion.

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