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F o r t y - n i n e
"Where is that duffel bag you had?"
He's opening and closing drawers, checking under my bed and closet. I'm trying to stop him. I kept asking him to stop and but he had already made his decision. The bag is now open on top of my bed, and I can't help but wonder about his next move.
"Stop. I told you I'm not going anywhere." I'm blocking him, putting my body in between my dresser and him. To him is like I'm nothing. He just pushed me out of the way or lifted me. It happened so quickly that I didn't realize I was being raised.
"And I told you you're coming with me whether you want it or not." He pats my but and gently nudges me away.
"Liam. Please stop." My bed is full of clothes now. He's making a damn mess. He's not bothering to fold anything; he's just dumping things without even bothering to see what it is.
"If you're not helping then please let me work." Again I'm being pushed
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