You also wouldn't wonder or wait for the next time he decided you weren't as important as some football game or the time he spends with his buddies. "...o girl here is going to take me away from you, you don't have to compare yourself because you have the best there is already, and you wouldn't have to worry about me cheating on you. I don't have a girlfriend or a wife or family, so I would be all yours. I don't watch sports of any kind, and I don't have any buddies to take me away from you." But. I kept telling him that I wasn't doing anything, that I loved him and only him, but he got so angry. Before I even knew what happened, he punched me in the face, and threw me down onto the floor. I thought he was going to kill me Jodi, so I pretended that I was unconscious. He left the room, and I ran. I ran into the rain and I heard him screaming after me. I ran until I couldn't run anymore." "Well, I'm glad you got out. Listen, I'm going to go grab something cold for your eye, and something. The strange thing was they didn’t have boxing gloves.They were pulling hair and scratching with their long nails like a real alley cat fight and not a boxing match. I watched them kicking with their bare feet and using their elbows and knees in ways that most professional fights prohibited.Misty the clerk of court was cooling down the prosecutor with a thick towel and making her drink the bottle of water to hydrate her in the later rounds.In the other corner, Sam was stark naked and down on her. Take this sack and fill it with trash.”He went over to get a sack figuring that he had to earn his breakfast. Boy Scout looked at him and asked, “What do you want?”“Aren’t I supposed to pick up trash to get breakfast?” Dante asked.“You earned it yesterday peeling those potatoes. Don’t you remember that?”“Oh. I’m still waking up,” Dante said in a lame attempt to hide his ignorance. “Here’s my blanket.”Boy Scout looked at him for a good ten seconds and then said, “I don’t want your dirty blanket.