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    Adam turned and walked out. I walked towards the park where I last saw Kailee. I looked down at my bruised knuckles and sighed.

    As soon as I see Adam, I rush up to him and catch him looking at his knuckles. I grab his hand and look at his knuckles, they're bruised. "What happened?" I ask, quietly.

    "I changed your fathers way of thinking hopefully." I say quietly, I wince slightly as she touches my hand.

    I look up at him, when I go home. I'm screwed. I give a small nod and look back down at his knuckles. "A few might be broken but that's it" I say, looking at the swelling and bruises.

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    I look back down at his knuckles, I sigh and nod. "Alright, I'll stay with you. But I have to get my stuff" I say, but the last thing I want to do is go home. But I need my clothes, brush and everything. So, I don't really have a choice, I have to go back.


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    I stare at her, realizing she would still need tO go back to her house for her stuff. "Wait, I think my sister might have things that will fit you. And we have a few extra toothbrushes also."

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    I look back up at him, he really doesn't want me going back to my house. I give a small nod and look back down at his knuckles. "Alright, but is your parents going to be okay with me staying with you?" I ask, I'm worried that his parents won't let me stay and I'll have to go back home.


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    I nod as I stare at his knuckles, I can't believe he got himself hurt. "Are you sure?" I ask, my gaze not leaving his knuckles.


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    I sigh and nod slowly, I don't want to stay with them but if he wants me too I will. He seems to be really worried about me for some reason, I guess I better not show him the rest of my bruises. Then he'll really be worried. "Alright"


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    I nod slowly and look at the ground, as follow him. I need to find a way to cover my arm back up before we get to his house, but that's not going to happen. I really don't want his family to see my bruises, but they're going to know about them anyways.


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    I seemed to know what she was thinking. So I took my sweatshirt off and put it around her shoulders. "There cover your arm with that."

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    I jump slightly at the touch of his sweatshirt going around my shoulders, I blink then slip it on. "Thanks" I say, glancing over at him then looking down at the ground again.


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