krost1993

Tony tucked a stray hair behind your ear as you gave yourself a once over in the mirror. You had a date with one of yours and Tony's friends from 1st grade. You remembered how Tony and you were joined at the hip, from kindergarten to now. He would take you over to the sandbox and would make amazing sandcastles. A boy by the name of Tyler Corbett would always find some way to join you. He gave you the biggest card on Valentines day, not even as close to how awesome Tony's robotic heart strobe light one was. He always would run up to you if he saw you on the school grounds. Tony didn't seem to like it, but then again, Tony didn't seem to like

You rubbed your wrists, you were so scared, so frightened. But you dare not tell your friends, you didn't want to worry them. Your mom had passed away not too long ago, she was murdered, and her funeral is in a few days. Your mom and dad had divorced, but your mom remarried except the man treated you like you weren't worth a cent and your mom didn't believe you for a second. Last night, just a day after her death, he ties you up by the wrist, and touched you, basically sexually harassment and your wrists were raw and red from the tie that bound your hand together. Not wanting your friends to ask you about your wrists you had left early, they'