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The Failure

She still looked worried "O-okay If you say so" she didn't believe him she clears her throat "lets get back to work my shirts almost dry" she smiled but not her normal smiled she clean the rest of the table "good thing are paper wasn't ruined"
 
Smiling at her, he looked into her eyes to try to assure her, "I'm telling you that I'm fine, okay? And yeah, that's pretty lucky our papers are good." He pulled out a laptop and he began to write down what he needed to.
 
Humming to herself she look out the window she didn't understand anything she couldn't focus the thought of those bruises kept popping up in her head
 
He looked at her, "Can you focus a little bit? We only have twenty minutes left and we wanna get some stuff done, right?" He blinked, not sure what he should say at this point.
 
"Um yea sorry" she start working again she was trying so hard to come up with something to say but it wasn't coming maybe we should just work in silence which was difficult for her
 
He kept trying to make conversation, but after ten minutes he gave up. He looked down at the laptop and he sighed, "Listen, can we continue this tomorrow?"
 
"Yea sure whenever is fine I'm sorry I'm not much help you were put with stupid" she laughed alittle "I'll try harder tomorrow I promise" she looked down
 
He nodded, "Can you text me?" He wrote his own number down on a napkin, "we can talk when I get time, alright?" He wasn't sure what he should say at this point.
 
"O-oh okay cool" trying to act like her normal self she smiled and wrote her number down on a napkin "thanks here's mine text me if you need anything" she waved bye and left
 
He blinked as she left, noticing she was in a hurry. He shrugged, then be made his way home. He'd mostly made hundreds, so he was hoping for no abuse.


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Later that night


I walk through the door I usually stay away for as long as I can oh great her she come my mom comes wobbling down the stairs where's the milk she slurred "what milk you didn't ask me for milk" then mom sat on the floor get me a beer "I think you've had enough" do you not appreciate me she cried real tries "whatever mom" I no verde around her and went up stairs my moms an acholic but she harmless why I don't help is because of the things she did to my family but people have it worst then the thought of the bruises came to mind I wanted to text him so bad I need an excuse I pulled out my homework and my phone


"Hey sorry to bother you but do you know the answer to number 4" I smiled and sent the message


 
Hey are you still on
 
He looked down at his phone as it buzzed. His father had been drinking, yet he'd escaped to the sanctuary of his room before they'd gotten to him. He felt the little device Buzz and pulled it out to answer.


"Yeah, I got x/4." He sent, then laid down on his bed.


His room was beaten. Other than a few sparse legos, his bed, a computer, and a large bookcase full of books, there was nothing definable. The room had burn and scratch marks from his daily beatings. Everything but the computer looked run down.


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"Thanks" I already got the answer but I still wanted to talk "so whatcha up to :) "


I send it hoping he would carry out the conversation I wanted to know more about him.
 
I smiled


Okay yay he carrying the conversation on


"Yes I do :) we should Skype sometime...If you have one of course"
 
I hopped on the computer and searched.


Found him she smiled and clicked on it


"I just sent a request :D "


 
She texted him
 
"Hey!" He angled the camera so she didn't see the state his room was in. He smiled, "what's up?"


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