Chapter 4

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Someone walked into my "room".
"WHAT THE F*CK WAS THAT?" Bruce screamed. I could tell he was mad, his face was a bright red.
"Stand up". I stood and he hit me with his belt.

"OWE" I screamed.
"Shut up!" He hit me 3 times and left.
Luke rushed in my room.
I laid on the floor crying.
"This is what I was worried about." He ran and came back with a first aid kit. He washed my cuts and wrapped bandages around them.
"Don't leave?" I pleaded with Luke.

We put all of the blanks on the ground and laid their.
"What's something your really good at" Luke asked me.

"I guess I can draw good, what about you?" I laid my head on his chest.
"I can play the guitar I guess." I looked into his milky blue eyes.
"Can you sing at all?" I asked
"Uh I don't know I only sing in the shower". He responded.
"Sing to me?" I looked at him with puppy eyes.
"Anything for you." he joked.
He started to sing the song, "Thinking Out Loud" by Ed Sheeran. His voice was beautiful. I fell asleep to the sound of his dreamy voice.

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