I sat there, for what seemed like forever.
I waited, and waited, and waited. I checked the time.
10:54 P.M. He was supposed to be here at 8. Almost 3 hours ago.
I groaned as the waiter came up to me. "Would you like to order now?" She asked.
I sighed. "Actually, I'm not hungry anymore. Thank you anyways." I attempted to smile, as I walked out of the restaurant alone. This was probably the 5th time this month that Keaton stood me up. The thing is, he didn't text, call, or anything telling me he wasn't going to come, so that made me mad.
My friend drove me over here, and I told her she didn't have to pick me up, because Keaton was going to take me home. That obviously wasn't going to happen, so I had to walk home, in the pouring rain.
I felt like me and Keaton were drifting further and further away. My tears mixed in with the rain, as I slowly walked home.
I pulled my phone out of my pocket, checking to see if Keaton had texted me, giving me some stupid excuse of why he couldn't be here.
Instead of seeing messages, I see my phone blow up with a bunch of twitter notifications.
I clicked on one of them. One of the Emblem 3 fan pages sent me a picture, asking me if me and Keaton had broken up. I was confused. I stopped on the sidewalk, and opened the picture. It was captioned:
"Keaton out with a mystery girl, while girlfriend "Chloe" was spotted alone at a restaurant. Could this be the end of the relationship? "
I looked at the picture, and it was Keaton, leading some girl into a hotel, smiling, and holding her hand. The other picture, of me, at the restaurant, taken just a few minutes ago. I felt my heart break into a million pieces. I couldn't believe him. He stood me up, for some girl! He was cheating on me.
No, I wasn't mad, I was furious.
I groaned in frustration and put the phone back in my pocket when I heard someone honk at me.
I turned around, and the random guy, wearing a black hoodie, rolled down the window.
"Hey baby." He said, wiggling his eyebrows.
I rolled my eyes, and kept on walking.
"Hey, get back here!" He yelled. I was starting to get scared, so I started walking faster, knowing that if i run, he'd try to chase me.
That's when I heard him open the car door, and try to catch up to me.
"HEL-" I was about to scream for help, when his hands covered my mouth.
"Shut up." He said, as he threw me to the floor, and stepped on me.
I screamed in pain.
"I told you to shut up!" He yelled at me, punching me in the face.
"Please, stop!" I cried.
"Make me." He said, as he kicked my stomach.
I felt like I couldn't breathe. I couldn't scream, or beg him to stop. I was hopeless.
I laid there, hoping someone would save me; hoping Keaton would miraculously show up, and save me. But that wasn't going to happen. That only happened in fairy tales. At one point, I thought mine and Keaton's relationship was better than those fairy tales. Not anymore. It seemed like Keaton just stopped caring about me, stopped loving me.
Tears fell down my face, as the attacker punch my head, numerous times. My vision started to fade, and pretty soon, everything went black.
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