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Finally Better

Chapter 4

-Next morning-
Jasmine pov:
I was getting ready for school, applying my makeup to my scars and bruises. I brushed my hair down and got dressed. I screamed feeling a sharp pain in the back of my head. I fell to my knees.
Mason: what did I tell you?
Jasmine: what do you want!
I yelled in tears causing him to smack him and pull me up.
Mason: I told you not to tell anyone
Jasmine: I-i didn't
Mason: you lying bitch
He pulled me up
Jasmine: I-im sorry
Mason: I-i don't care
He mocked me and kissed me
Mason:come on lets have some fun
Jasmine: n-no
I tried to get out his grip but the matter of seconds my clothes were all over the place and my hands were pinned above my head.
Jasmine: please not again
Mason: shh shh you scream im gonna kill you
He looked at the gun on the floor and back at me, I cried harder he let go and went down to my "little one". He was gonna touch it but I punched him in his nose which immediately ran with blood. It dripped on my belly. He looked up and his eyes were dark. He raised his fist.
Jasmine: n-no im so-sorry
It was to late he punched me in my face numerous times, I lost count. I was gonna scream but my eye came upon the gun reminding me of my life, if I scream, I loose it. He thrusted into me, I gasped loosing breath it hurt, bad.
Jasmine: p-please stop
Mason: I told you not to tell yet you did, your lucky im letting you live.
He slapped me and Continued to rape me. I cried and cried. When he finally finished, he decided to beat me more. He punched me repeatedly in my stomach and legs, I cried louder.
Jasmine: stop please!
Mason: if I find out again you told Ima beat you until your broken.
He yelled in my ear, slamming the door leaving. Few hours later I heard it open, I crawled in the corner and crying naked.Something wrapped me up.
Harry: what happened
Jasmine: n-nothing
Harry: WHY ARE YOU NAKED JAZ!
Jasmine: I-i can't tell you
Harry: jasmine I swear if you dont tell me.
-Harry pov-
She looked up in fear. I softened, she stayed quiet.
Harry: please..
Jasmine: I-i can't, he'll find out.
Harry: not if I keep it a secret come on.
Jasmine: I-it was him.
Harry: who
Jasmine: m-my ex.
Harry: are you okay, what did he do?
Jasmine: h-he raped me and beat me.
Harry: that's why you didn't come to school
Jasmine: y-yeah
Harry: come on lets clean you up.
I help her off her feet, the blanket fell to her feet, I quickly picked it up and re-wrapped her body walking her to the bathroom. She cried in pain while I cleaned her cuts, she grabbed my wrist.
Jasmine: it stings Harry
Harry: let me clean it Jaz
She slowly let go and I cleaned her cuts and bruises. It came to her stomach. I stopped and my eyes widened.
Harry: W-what did he do.
I poked her bruise and she screamed. I jerked my hand away, not wanting to hurt her.
Harry: sorry!
Jasmine: i-it's okay... he punched me repeatedly
Harry: oh..uh
Jasmine: you can g-
Harry: no! Im staying!
Jasmine: please go Harry
Harry: no Jasmine!
I pulled her shirt down, I picked her up
Jasmine: Harry please, please, im begging you just go home
Harry: im looking after you Jasmine no.
She didn't argue I laid her down and I laid next to her, I turned on the tv and we watched until it was nighttime and she was half sleep.
Jasmine: go home...Harry
Harry: no Jazzy.
I pulled her bruised body towards mine and she snored lightly into my chest, I pecked her forehead and fell fast asleep.

Notes

What a sweet Harry, Jasmine moment .
Tell me what you think!?!?

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