Chapter 1

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'What do you think Chat?' Wilbur said through the screen of my battered computer. The chat was spamming 'YES', I was just about to write my opinion, when I heard a knock on the door. I huffed as I got up to answer it, I opened the heavy wooden door to be greeted by a tall man, his hair was blonde and he was holding a folder in his hand. 'Can I help you?' I asked. He looked shocked, I thought nothing of it. "You're y/n Godfrey, am I correct?" The strange man asked, "Yes that's me" I replied. 

"I am your new boss, your old boss retired and I have taken his place." The man said. I held my hand out and he shook it, the way he did it gave me loads of discomfort, but I thought nothing of it. "May I ask your name?" I asked. He replied "Henry Turner" still gripping my hand, I had to shake him off. "I can see you're very professional" Henry said sarcastically. SHIT I've just realised how I look. My long brown hair is in a messy bun, i'm in an oversized sweatshirt and jogging bottoms. What a terrible first impression. I quickly said "nice to meet you" and slammed the door shut. Wow, I'm the queen of fucking things up, maybe I should resign and become a professional fucker upper.

I went back to my large couch snuggled up in my blanket and Wilbur had just ended the stream. I slammed my laptop shut and went to the kitchen to make dinner. I was about to start chopping onions when I heard another knock on the door. Frustrated I walked back through the hall, and opened the door. It was my boyfriend, he was drunk. Great! Thats just what I need, he's toxic enough when he's sober. I checked my phone, it was already one in the morning! I threw the onions away as I thought is was only 6 in the evening. There was no point making dinner. 

I heard my boyfriend shout 'WHAT DID I TELL YOU' I turned around, he was on my laptop. Shit, he knows I've been watching Wilbur again. 'I can explain, I-' I blurted before I was interrupted by him 'I DONT CARE! I AM THE ONLY BOY IN YOUR LIFE AND YOU DON'T NEED ANYONE ELSE I BANNED YOU FROM ANY CONTACT FROM THEM AND YOU HAVE THE AUDACITY TO WATCH THEM WHEN IM NOT AROUND.' He stormed up to me and slapped me around the face, I started crying and he slapped me around the other side so I had two red hand marks on my cheeks. I kicked him in the groin and ran upstairs. I dialled Izzy's number and waited for her to pick up. I explained what happened through the blubbers of my voice. She said to call the police but I couldn't do that, he's my boyfriend. "Its not the first time he has done that and I'm not having some motherfucker abusing my best friend. I hung up, unable to believe what I was about to do and dialled 999.




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