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"This is so dumb! We never should have moved!" I yelled
He slapped me across the face. I looked at him.
"FUCK YOU" I yelled
He looked at me and slapped me again. Then grabbed my wrist pulling me I tried to pull back but he wouldn't let me.
I screamed, "LET GO!"
"DONT RAISE YOUR VOICE!"
He threw me out the door
"Come back when you are but together! Two hours or three years I DONT GIVE A FUCK YOU LITTLE SHIT!"

I ran to the park. New home new place new everything. But my father. Worse man on earth. I hate him honestly! My dad has abused me since I was a child.

I sat down tears stream down my face.
"Can I sit here?" Someone said with a heavy accent. I didn't look at the "yeah...sure whatever..."
he sat down I looked over "look I-" he was my age. He was hot. What no Dad would kill me if he found out I was with someone
"I am Boris,"
I rubbed the tears off my face.
"Y-y/n"
"You always stutter?"
"N-n...no,"
He smiled
"Why are you crying? whats the red mark on your face?"
"No reason..."
"You won't cry for no reason,"
It thought about it and began to cry more than became sobbing.
He hugged me he held the back of my head.
"I'm sorry..." I said through sniffles and tears.
I stopped crying he let go he rubbed the tears still rolling down my cheeks.
"You don't have to talk about it, love..."
I nodded.
"What are you doing out here this late?" I asked
"I was heading to my friend's house and I saw you you looked sad,"
"Thanks for caring but I'm fine..."
"Would you like to hang out with me and my friend?"
"Can't...maybe Tomorrow?"
"Are you sure I can stay here with you?"
"I'm fine, go hang out with your friend,"
He didn't move.
"Let's go on a walk,"
I smiled and jumped up. He took my hand and started to run.
"Where are we going?"
We got to a house it was nice.
He took me inside.
"My home you're home,"
"Boris..."
he's smiled and grabbed to beers and handed me one. I took it we sat on his bed. He lit a cigarette I drank the beer. He gave me a lit cigarette I took it and but my best down.
"Thanks," I smiled.
"What's your home like?"
"Not and Better, yours is so much pretty."
He smirked

We talked for a hours beers here all around the room mostly his. He wasn't completely drunk but a little. We laid down.
"Can I stay the night?"
"Yes," he said
I laid my head again his chest. He wrapped his arms around me pulled me closer. I smiled.
"Goodnight Boris,"
I fell asleep quickly.

She smiled at me and kissed my forehead
"I love you n/n" her beautiful brown hair flowing threw the hair. Then bam she was on the ground a loud gun show he was bleeding.

I sat up screaming and crying.
I was ready for my father o run in and hit me. But arms just wrapped around me.
"Shh, it's okay..." I held him. Close.
He held me in his arms until I fell asleep.

I Woke up in his arms. I looked up at him was wide awake.
"Your awake!"
I smiled me but I head down and laid it on his chest and closed my eyes.
I Hurd foot steps.
"He's back...get in the closet he'll kill you if He finds you!"
I jumped up and went in the closet. Before he closed it "no matter what to not come out you understand" I nodded
Right as the closet door closed I hurt yelling then a thump on the floor. Then more yelling. Then the closet door opened

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