I knew he was cheating on me. I found some big ass earrings in the armrest of my car the other day. When I asked him who they belonged to he went CRAZY. He started pulling my hair, slapping me, and slamming my head into the dashboard. I opened the glove box and tried to get the pepperspray and found an empty box of condoms. I opened the car door to get out and he grabbed me by the back of my pants to pull me back in and I hit the back of my head on the door frame. He let me go and I took off running. He started the car and tried to run me over. I ran down the driveway and he pinned me to the garage, put the car in park, and started spitting in my face and slapping me. He banged my head on the hood of the car, got back in, put it in reverse, and burned rubber down the driveway.
My legs felt like rubber. I could barely feel them below my knees. The pain was so unbearable that I collasped in the driveway.
When I came to my mother was standing over me. She was cursing at me to get up. She said he called her and said I had been getting high all day and had passed out in the driveway
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