No one can help me
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Contenido adultoConcluida lun, jun 15, 20152h 55m
“Tess please don’t shut me out, we’ll tell the police you can even stay here just please please let me help you” I lower eye contact thinking of a way out.
“I just can’t okay just leave it alone” I pull my chin back so he’s no longer touching me I can see the hurt in his eyes.
“Don’t give me that bullshit Tessa! Why can’t you tell me! Let me help!” he shouts using my full name.
“Why cant you just leave it alone! Leave me alone!” I shout back at him
“Do you not understand that people can care for you Tessa? I care I want to help so god dammit let me help!” he shouts again. I can’t do this anymore I quickly get up and start walking to his door I have to get out of here. He grabs my arm and pulls me back I wince at the jolt of pain threw my ribs.
*Contains abuse, swearing and sexual content*
Tessa Smith 17 lives with her abusive father, she is absolutely gorgeous long dirty blonde hair, light brown eyes and a skinny figure. She keeps to herself at school and sticks with her bestfriend Steph.
Landon Donato 17 goes to the same high school as Tessa not that he's ever notice he couldnt care less about anyone in his school unless its his group of mates. He's labeled as a player but is he really?
So what shall happen when there paths are crossed?
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