That boy is bad

That boy is bad

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When he looked at me, it was like his emerald eyes were digging right into my heart, kind of like a million knives but worse. People explain the feeling of heartbreak, but you never really understand until its you who's heartbroken. I knew that he was going to break my heart. I knew from the beginning just like you know that going outside in the pouring rain will get you drenched. But in that moment you don’t care all you’re thinking about is feeling the rain dancing on your skin, and feeling free. But after the rain stops you’re shivering, and dripping from head to toe, you instantly regret it. That's how love is, that's how heartbreak is.
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I felt the back of my head connect with the wall and felt a hot liquid pour down my neck and back. I touched my hand to the back of my head and lifted my hand up to examine a shiny liquid that must have been my blood. I felt dizzy and my stomach turned as I saw so much blood covering my hand. The man then laid me on the ground and stripped me. I was so weak by this point that I couldn't even fight back. He then spread my legs and took what he wanted. All I could do was lie there moaning in pain. All of a sudden I heard someone yell and the man got off of me and ran. I saw a pair of blue eyes and said, "My savior," and then I fell into darkness.

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