{EDITED} Loving My Best Friend {Carson Lueders Love Story}

He finds out

{A/N They have been dating a few years now. Carson and J have their licenses now.}

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C A R S O N

I had dropped J off at home when I heard someone yell her name. I heard a shriek after that. I went up to the door. I was about to knock, but I looked through the window. I saw her get hit by her father. She fell to the floor and she was shaking. Her father just walked off. I didn't want to get J in more trouble so I decided to talk to her tomorrow. I just walk off hoping and praying she is alright. I get home. I take a 3 minute shower and get into bed. I just lie there for a minute then I fall asleep. I wake up really early and get ready. I put on cargo shorts, a men's tank, and vans. I grab my iPhone and walk downstairs. I get into my car and drive to Starbucks. I order a Strawberry Frappe Grande with whipped cream, 2 chocolate croissants, and a Caramel Frappe Venti. I sit down and text J.

💗= J 👟=Carss

👟-- Hey J. I need to talk to you. Meet me at Starbucks.

💗-- Ok...I'll be there in a second.

👟-- See you then!

I shut my phone off and waited for a second. She came in.

J O R D Y N

Carson had texted me at 8:30 and said he needed to talk to me. I was so scared! What if he wants to break up? What if he found someone better? Did he ever really love me? I was freaking out. I got dressed in a sweatshirt that said "RICH", a black skirt with white dots, and my white converses. I grabbed my iPhone and walked to Starbucks. I saw him sitting there and I braced myself. "Hi." I said, walking over. He looked up and said, "Hey J." I sat down and he handed me a Strawberry Frappe Grande with whipped cream and a chocolate croissant. I smiled, "Thanks." "No problem." He smiled. "So...what do you want to talk about?" I asked. He took a deep breath, "IsawyourdadhittingyouinthebacklastnightthroughthewindowIwantedtohelp,butIwasscaredyouwouldgethurtmore." He said. "I'm sorry, what?" He sighed,"Jordyn, does your dad abuse you?" I could feel my eyes go big. I clasped a hand to my mouth and a tear fell down my cheek. He stood up and we walked out of Starbucks and sat on a bench."J, it's ok. You can tell me everything." I sighed, "When I was 4 years old I was a smartass. My dad didn't like that so he abused me. I finally stopped but he didn't. He's been doing it for 12 years now. My mom doesn't know. She's never home when he does it. He said if I tell anyone he would kill me. So don't tell anyone. Please don't Carson." He had a sad look on his face. He wrapped his arms around me and held onto me really tight. I started crying.