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My cousin came to me while i was asleep in my bed and lay on me and show me a small knife he was going to stab me with i stab him five times in his face with a small knife and i ran to call for help he began to bleed in his face whilelaying on the ground i was running up and down trying to call for help for him i try calling the police on my phone it did not work i finally ran to his brother in his roo and work him up and tell him what happen he proceed to call the police the police came to the house to investigate.

Im a girl and i am in a room with 15 girls and we all start hugging and then all of a sudden a bunch of guys come in and start hugging with us. Then, some guy comes up beside me and starts touching me inappropriately and whispering to me and i tell him to stop. I start punching him but he doesn't stop so i push him to the ground. I pin him to the ground and start punching and slapping his face and chest repeatedly and he can't do anything. It's hard for me to punch as well.

There was Andrew, Kenny, Ricardo, and Vicky. I gradually found out that my best friend Kenny had gone to see a Spongebob movie with Vicky, and it had lasted seven hours. “Why didn’t you tell me?!” I shouted at him. Vicky stood to the side looking guilty. Anxiety engulfed me; the realization that the only person true to me was Andrew made me flock to the younger boy in desperation. I started to slowly kiss his face, but petals formed where my lips intended on his skin. I exited the room; I glimpsed Kenny’s hurt face. I received a text that was elaborately decorated with newspaper cubes and strips, along with Kenny’s own dialog. He was hurting, and wanted forgiveness. “I was the paradox of a nun earlier, but you didn’t give me chance before you went over to Andrew and kissed his petals…”

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