Masked Love (Masky x reader)

Chapter 1

Warning: Strong language and slight abuse!

(y/n)'s POV

"Are you fucking stupid?" My mother says, throwing a bottle of alcohol at me. It barely misses my face and shatters on the ground. I look down.

"I'm sorry, Mother." She picks me up by the neck and tosses me to the ground.

"You're fucking worthless! I don't know how your father can tolerate you!" I just listen to the bitch running her mouth. Oh how I would love to kill her. The front door opens.

"(y/n), (m/n). I'm home!" Mother glares at me then at my father. She slaps me as hard as she can then walks towards (f/n).

"Good. You handle the useless daughter of yours and get her the fuck away from me. Good-for-nothing bitch." She walks away. My father runs up to me. He touches my cheek.

"Oh god hon, are you okay? Your cheek is so red!" I start to cry.

"Just end it daddy. Please. Just end it." My dad shakes his head and hand me my phone.

"Hide this from your mother and text your friend to pick you up. Spend the night at their house. I love you so much my little girl." I run up to my room and call my crush Jack. He answers the phone.

"Hello?" He said.

"Jack! Can I please go to your house? You are my only friend."

"Of course. I will be there in a little. Meet me outside in 10 minutes." He hangs up. I pack up an outfit and PJs. I look at my clock. 7 minutes until he should be here. I smile to myself. When I was thinking about Jack, my father walks in.

"Hey. Is your friend coming?" I nod.

"Jack said that he will be here in a couple minutes now." My father sighs.

"I still feel really uncomfortable when you go over to his house. What if something happens between you and him?" I roll my eyes.

"Dad, he doesn't like me like that. He sees me as a sister. We've been over this many, many times and each time I tell you that nothing is going on between us." I smile at my dad. He sighs again and crosses his arms.

"Okay but if something does happen, please call me right away! I don't want anything to happen to my little girl." I nod. We hear honking outside.

"I got to go Dad. I love you and I will see you tomorrow." Dad tenses up when I say "tomorrow" but I don't ask. I grab my bag, give my dad a hug, and run downstairs.

"Where do you think you are going you little whore?" I turn around.

"Leaving." I grab the charger from the table and my earbuds, holding them up. "And I will be taking these." I head outside and get into Jack's car. Jack has brown hair and he has super dark eyes. He smiles.

"How have you been Shortie?" I playfully glare at him.

" I am 5' 4''. Just because you are 6' 3'' doesn't mean I am short. You, Sir, are just tall." He chuckles.

"Whatever you say Shortie." I roll my eyes. It takes 6 minutes until we arrive to Jack's house. He basically lives on his own because his parents are never home. I get out of the car and I head into his house, going into the spare room he gave me because I basically live there with him. Each time my mom pulls her bullshit, I always come here.

"I'm going to change, then I will be right down!" I yell down to him. I change into black shorts and a (f/c) tank top. I head down the stairs. The smell of (first favorite food) and (second f/f). I smile. I quickly head into the kitchen. "Something smells so good!" Jack smiles.