Bruised

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(This is Cameron above)

* Present Time, Last Day of school before summer break,
Tessa's POV *

" Tessa!! You're going to be late for your last day of school!!" My mom yells at me from the bottom of the stairs. " okay mom, one second!!" I say as I finish covering up the purple rings around my wrist, cheek, shoulder, stomach and inner thigh. You may be wondering why I have these memories on my skin. Well you all know my boyfriend Cameron. He did this to me. Every time we meet, he takes me into his attic, ties me up to a pole and beats the shit out of me. All because I won't do it with him, I promised myself I wouldn't have sex until marriage. He would always try to, but I' d never let him. That's why he would beat me. He would kiss me everywhere but I always had enough power left in my legs to be able to push him off and yell for help. The niebours who lived on the right of Camerons house hear me scream, but they always move away weeks after. I'm to scared to run away, I'm scared he wil find me again and will hurt the one(s) I love, if I can ever love again. If I can ever trust again. I am mentally and physically bruised.

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