soapery soap
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"Damn, oh well, I don't really have any intention of going back." I said as I leaned back against my chair. "Not like me, or my parents, give two f--- about it."
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"My old parents used to beat me because of my peculiar likings..." I blurted out, and quickly covered my mouth.
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I gasped. "Why?" Was all I could manage.
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"My old foster parents... they hated me... They wanted a girl, but was surprised with a boy. They always threw things at me, came home drunk, yelled in my face how much of a b---- I was... I always believed them, started cutting when I was 11 or 12... I hated myself. But one day, I called a child agency, and reported them. I was so happy... so happy to be free from hell. But soon, they found out, and about killed me. I was found with a crimson tshirt that day... but I was wearing a white tee before... I barely survived, took a year to recover. But I'm here today, sitting here with a pretty girl... Thank god." I said, crying.
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I took his hands in mine. "Your safe here now." I said softly looking into his eyes. "Come on, let's go" I said getting up and putting some money on the table.
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"A-Are you sure? What if I go back to that family? I can't survive!" I cried angrily. I got up.
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"Calm down, you're not going back to that so called "family" and I'm not going to let you." I said as we walked away from the shop.
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I shook im response.
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We reached the woods, "School will end in an hour, no point in going back now" I say.
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"Okay..." I trailed off.
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I looked at him a hugged him lightly. "Everything's going to be fine, ok?" I whispered.
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"You sure?"
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"I'm positive"
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I smiled. "Your.. pretty amazing..." I said.
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I blushed. "Um, thanks, never really been called that before..." I trailed off
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