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Just Movies? Part 4
quick warning here...there is gonna be some not so kiddish stuff in here ;) just letting ya know -Emma <3 ----------------------------------------------------------------- i was crying my eyes out by the time we were home this stuff kinda stuff allways happens... i jsut never thought id happen on my birthday just when i was having a good time, my life sucks so much :'( Marcus took me by the wrist an dragged me upstairs to our bedroom or wat i call nowadays, the torture room... Marcus throw me on the bed Marcus: take off your clothes bitch! he grabbed a bottle of beer he had o the night stand(yes he keeps beer there, that maniac) i just sat there staring at my feet not moving.. Marcus: tats not an option, its an order now do it Me:(not moving) Marcus: he throws the beer bottle towards me an i duck. it flys against the wall and shatters. i bury my face in my hands Marcus:(slaps me) stop being suck a baby an get undressed, now! i quickly undress knowing id just get more hurt if i didnt, i might as well get it over with... marcus starts unbuttoning his belt and lets his pants fall to ground... Marcus: now blow me (i dont need to go into anymore details do i? im rlly not tat kinda person, well unless its mj of course;)) Next morning- it was 11 am i woke up all sore which isnt unusual... im just glad marcus left yesterday and went to a club that lazy ass needs to get a job...i walked downstairs quickly made breakfeast, cahnged into skinny jeans and a tank top, hoped in my car and off i went to my summer job as a bartender at work- Me: hey Sarah Sarah: (shocked at my the bruises i had on my face) hey...you alright? Me; oh im fine Sarah: you sure? Me: yeah... sarah: gurl i dont get why u put up sit him.. Me: ive told u this 1000s of times... i walk over to bar and get things ready for when we open while im wiping the table my phone rings.. Me: Hello? ??: is this Emma? Me: yeah whos askin? ??: its me michael TBC
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