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T.W.!!!!!!! Mentions of abuse

4 Years Later 

Hi my name is Y/n and this is the story of how I ended up with the love of my life. So follow along on my crazy journey.

Present Day

"Come on Y/n hurry up we got to go to the store for the party." Mason shouted from downstairs.

"Coming." I replied looking at my self one more time in the mirror praying my outfit wasn't showing to much.

I headed down the stairs checking myself one more time. I had my long brown hair curled to look like beach waves, I was wearing a light grey crop top, dark blue jeans, and my white vans.

"What are you wearing" Mason said in a threatening tone.

"I'm just wearing a crop top" I replied

"Well you can't wear it go change"

"Please, can I just wear it. It's not even showing anything"

That's when he hit me. It wasn't the first time and it won't be the last. But here I am sitting here holding the side of my face trying not to cry, 

"Go change. Now" He said with his teeth clenched

I walked back up stairs just trying not to cry. I went to my drawer and grabbed a blue baggy t-shirt and headed back down stairs.

"See, much better" Mason said kissing the top of my forehead.

I nodded my head and just walked outside to the car.  The car ride was mostly silent besides the faint sound of music coming out of the speakers. When we got to the store I had a list of what we needed for the party that we were having later tonight because of the Super Bowl. I grabbed everything and started to head to go check out when Mason stopped me. 

"Yes" I asked as nice as I can

"I just wanted to say I'm sorry for hitting you I just don't want other guys looking at you" 

"It's ok. I understand" I said and continued my journey back to the check out.  We got up there and payed for everything and started to head home. Once we got there I put on some music and started to get everything ready for the party. 

A hour or two passed and I got ready for the party. I changed into a f/c shirt and kept the jeans I was wearing on. 

"You look lovely darling" Mason said while kissing my hand.

"Thank you. You don't look to bad yourself" I replied and we both started laughing.

*door bell rings*

"I'll get it" I said walking away from Mason. To my surprise it was a whole bunch of people. So I let them in and started mingling and making sure they felt at home.

That's when I saw him. 



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