Chapter 8- maxine

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A/N- thank you all for 300 reads. It's not that much to most people but to me it means something.

Patrick walked in and saw me.. Me and dodger in the middle of a passionate kiss. His face said it all. Red, not with love with anger. From that moment, I knew this wasn't going to be a easy night.

"Patrick it's not what it looks like." Dodger tried to explain. "Maxine was upset, so I suggested she came round. It was all my fault. I ..."

Patrick grabbed my hair and dragged me out the door. My eyes were no longer dry.

"Patrick, please don't, your hurting me." I whimper.

"What like you hurt my heart." he snapped.

Everyone looked at us weirdly, like Patrick was abusing me, oh yeah I forgot, that's what he was doing.

He pushed me up the stairs to my flat and into the bedroom. He knocked me up the wall and started taking my clothes off.

I knew what was about to happen.

He pushed me against the bed and held his naked body against me.

I closed my eyes to try and forget what was going on, but I couldn't.

(2 hours later)

Patrick left the bedroom, fully dressed.

I wish Dodger was here right now.

Patrick came back in.

He led me out of the room and by the front door and when no one was looking, his hands ran up my body then... I was at the bottom of the stairs.

He slammed the door to the flat and left me there.

I got out my phone and text the 4 people I knew I could trust.

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Maxine🌸- Garfield, please come to the flat, its an emergency.

Garfield🙊- Okay
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Maxine🌸- Dodge, help me. I'm at the flat.

Dodger🙌- I'm on my way
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Maxine🌸- mitz I just want to let you know, you were right about Patrick. He hasn't changed.
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Maxine🌸- Dazzle, come to my flat. I need your help.

Darren🙉- I'll be there asap
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Stars danced around me, as my world was snatched away.

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