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I am 16 yeaes old and i am running away with my boyfriend. We have been together from Dec/1/15 and we are planing to be together for a long time. He is only a few years older than me. we are protected by the romeo and juliet law. that bit is for what i am about to tell you. One day when my mom went to work i was to stay home and watch the baby. so i did but he was asleep and i know he is a heavy sleeper. so i went right next door to see my boyfriend. its not like i went down the block to smoke crack. and it was only like 5 min. im not just saying this to make me look kinda okay. its the truth.
He had sex. but my mom came home sooner and she called the cops on me and my boyfriend. (and he had weed, but i had it too, but the didnt take me only him.) now my mom and step dad smoke weed offten. And they didnt want me to tell the cops they smoke weed but where happy to tell the cops my boyfriend did.) we live in texas where it is not legal.
So my step dad got home he was super pissed and he yelled at me all day. I should be used to it by now. We got in the car he thre his keys at me and may i say these are not everyday keys this was the kind of keys you see on a person who takes care of a hotel. We got to the police and he wanted to press charges to my boyfriend but he couldnt becasue the age difference.(thank god) an the cop came to me and was asking me why are you acting like this. is there something going on at home.
I told him im tired and im scared to talk to you. He said why i told him becasue he(my step dad used to take drugs to make his muscles grow bigger and with this came a temmper, annnd witht his he would get mad at every little mistake we did and would yell and hit us with a peace of wood.) then another cop swooped in and was like well right now i would do the same thing to my girl if she did something like this. so the cops didnt even let me finish.
So one cop went in the room and told my step dad what i said, i guess that made him really mad. Oh but he put on a show for the cops like he wasnt going to be mad.
We got home it was bad i have been threw way worse. I was beaten as a kid and molested. so my childhood had been ripped from me already. we got home he said so you told that cop i beat you. i didnt say anyting i was scared. so he said sence you said that why dont i do it.
so he grabed that paddle( i had on thin pants too) and he hit me so ared that the peace of wood broke, three times more with all of his might. that day was not good it was full of him slapping me in the head, in the face, grabbing my face really hard and squeezing it with all his might, he pushed me agenst the walls, would slap me in the head with the wood on my arms, on my legs, my hands, my knees. my face. he almost pulled my hair out. he cut my nails so short that they started to bleed and when he could not take the nail polish of he got his pocket knife out and scrapped it off along with skin but he didnt care.
he hit me in the head with a belt that had metal holes in it. he kept pulling my hair. he pulled some out. He spit at me not just regular spit. everything about that day was horrible. he called me a slut every chance he got. (i was thinking in my head does he eve know the deff] A slut is when one person has multiple sexual partners. I have only had one my. and only plan to have one.
my mom didnt even try to stop him she just told him stop hitting her infront of the kids. and when my boyfriend was told of this he started crying and he never liked my stepdad from the begening. ( never talked ******** to my boyfriend about my stel dad.) so he wants to take me away and im scared i never want to come back to this place. but im scared. of both things.
He had sex. but my mom came home sooner and she called the cops on me and my boyfriend. (and he had weed, but i had it too, but the didnt take me only him.) now my mom and step dad smoke weed offten. And they didnt want me to tell the cops they smoke weed but where happy to tell the cops my boyfriend did.) we live in texas where it is not legal.
So my step dad got home he was super pissed and he yelled at me all day. I should be used to it by now. We got in the car he thre his keys at me and may i say these are not everyday keys this was the kind of keys you see on a person who takes care of a hotel. We got to the police and he wanted to press charges to my boyfriend but he couldnt becasue the age difference.(thank god) an the cop came to me and was asking me why are you acting like this. is there something going on at home.
I told him im tired and im scared to talk to you. He said why i told him becasue he(my step dad used to take drugs to make his muscles grow bigger and with this came a temmper, annnd witht his he would get mad at every little mistake we did and would yell and hit us with a peace of wood.) then another cop swooped in and was like well right now i would do the same thing to my girl if she did something like this. so the cops didnt even let me finish.
So one cop went in the room and told my step dad what i said, i guess that made him really mad. Oh but he put on a show for the cops like he wasnt going to be mad.
We got home it was bad i have been threw way worse. I was beaten as a kid and molested. so my childhood had been ripped from me already. we got home he said so you told that cop i beat you. i didnt say anyting i was scared. so he said sence you said that why dont i do it.
so he grabed that paddle( i had on thin pants too) and he hit me so ared that the peace of wood broke, three times more with all of his might. that day was not good it was full of him slapping me in the head, in the face, grabbing my face really hard and squeezing it with all his might, he pushed me agenst the walls, would slap me in the head with the wood on my arms, on my legs, my hands, my knees. my face. he almost pulled my hair out. he cut my nails so short that they started to bleed and when he could not take the nail polish of he got his pocket knife out and scrapped it off along with skin but he didnt care.
he hit me in the head with a belt that had metal holes in it. he kept pulling my hair. he pulled some out. He spit at me not just regular spit. everything about that day was horrible. he called me a slut every chance he got. (i was thinking in my head does he eve know the deff] A slut is when one person has multiple sexual partners. I have only had one my. and only plan to have one.
my mom didnt even try to stop him she just told him stop hitting her infront of the kids. and when my boyfriend was told of this he started crying and he never liked my stepdad from the begening. ( never talked ******** to my boyfriend about my stel dad.) so he wants to take me away and im scared i never want to come back to this place. but im scared. of both things.
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