Brooklyn Daniels grew up next door to NF, they saw each other daily, despite what was going on in their broken homes, Brooklyn starts to show up with bruises at 12, he begins to get angry, since he wa "Brook, I swear if you don't somehow contact me tonight to let me know your okay I'm going to come over and check on you okay?" Nate says looking into my eyes.

I nod, "I will Nate don't worry, I'll see you in the morning and I'll text before I go to sleep."

He nods, "You better Brook."

I smiled softly, "Okay Nate, bye."

"Bye Brook." Nate replies.

I turn and walk towards my house, taking deep breaths I was terrified to step into that house, I walk up the steps, open my front door and walk inside. I look into the living room where my mom was dozing off already high off drugs, my heart hurt so much at the site, I didn't feel strong enough for this anymore, I felt like I was going to break, my dad was in the kitchen,

"Welcome home Brooklyn! I missed you sweety!" He says as he walks towards me holding a kitchen knife.

Dating A Rapper V2

I awoke the next morning in Nate’s arms in his room, I felt numb, broken, distant, my nightmare was finally over, but I didn’t feel better, my mom was missing and I really hoped she didn’t have anything to do with this. I carefully got up and went to the bathroom, when I looked in the mirror, I didn’t recongize the girl staring back at me, I am so lost. This was my fault, I wished him dead so many times it really happened, I heard a knock at the front door, I closed my eyes standing in the bathroom alone with the door locked, I stared at the floor, completly spacing out. 


It took me a few moments to pull myself together and leave the bathroom; I heard voices downstairs and a police radio. I decided to go see what was going on, as I walked downstairs Nate’s mom was talking to an officer as a second one was staring at me, 


Learning To Adjust To Life