I can remember one time in particular that MM had locked me out of the house. He had stated that if I couldnt be a girlfriend, look after the house and hold down a job then I didnt deserve to live there. That was it I had had enough. I had nothing, no clothes, no money, nothing. I left to go to a friends house over an hour away. I made it halfway there and obviously MM realised that I wasnt being a puppy and sitting on the front door waiting to be let in. MMs car wasnt working so he rang one of his mates, explained the situation, his situation and version to him and ask that he went out and find the slut and bring her back. I remember a car idling up behind me and his mate yelling out hoy you, ive been looking everywhere for you, where you been? I waved not knowing that he had been given a mandate or had been filled in with rubbish. I said that I was off to a friends place and I would see him later. He told me to jump in I will give you a lift. I told him I was fine, knowing full well that if MM knew that we were having this conversation let alone me being invited to get into one of his mates car that I would be dead by sundown. I turned my back for half a second and his mate was out of that car, took two strides over to me, grabbed me by the hair and punched me twice in the face, once in the stomach and slammed my forehead into the top of the car as he pushed me into the back seat! I dont remember much after that, everything happened in slow motion, I tasted blood and salt from my tears, my ears were ringing and my body felt heavy. His mate drove me straight back to our house where MM was waiting and I distinctly heard the words shes like that cause the slut came onto me. I knew right then and there that I probably wouldnt see morning, I was now officially on borrowed time....
Posted on: Fri, 25 Jul 2014 13:18:49 +0000
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