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Donald's POV;
"Hey you little bitch." Bernie said. My heart broke. He then pulled me off the floor by my ear and dragged me out of the school. We got outside and he threw me in his car. he gotin and drove off. "W-where are we going?" I asked scared. "Don't worry about it you republican piece of ass." Bernie said sternly, with his eyes on the road. Soon, he stopped somewhere dark. "Don't you fookin move you damn orange wanna be bitch." He said to be and got out of the car, going to the trunk. He came back and sat in the car, spraying an unknown liquid on a cloth. Before I knew it, he slammed it on my face and I was struggling to get out of his grip. I started to feel weak as a MOTHA FUCKA. I gave up and eventually passed out.

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