I stood with my hand on my cheek, it burned from my touch.
Before I knew it Blake was on top of his father beating him.
If he did that to Daniel just for thinking of being with me, what will he do to his father for hitting me.
It was a bit difficult because his father was just as built as he was.
He pushed Blake over the sofa causing him to break the coffee table.
This went on and on and on.
I stood there crying.
"Blake! Stop!"
But they just continued.
Through my blurred vision I saw Mrs. Anderson disappeared through the front door and later returned with dad.
Dad hassled with Mr. Anderson and finally got him off Blake.
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I sat at the island with an ice pack against my cheek.
I was desperately waiting for Mrs. Anderson's car to pull up in the driveway.
Blake and his father were currently at the Station. Dad went with them to try and keep things together.
I begged that they take me with them, but dad insisted on me not getting involved.