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

After spending 3 weeks in the ICU I was finally cleared to go home, my nightmares continued, my dad didn’t beat me as much but still enough. Life was far from okay and I have grown distant from Nate. I have all these confusing feelings right now and I don’t wanna take anything out on him, I returned to school, silent every day, noone could get me talk not even Nate, I was officially broken. 


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