Connor Imagine.

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For: @lexi101601 (a.k.a Lexi)

Connor's P.O.V
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My sister, Lexi, came round for a meal one night. It was just going to be me and her to have a little catch up because I feel like I haven't been able to see and speak to her in ages.

She came round but I couldn't be bothered cooking so we just ordered a take away. It was nice - not just the food - but being able to talk just like old times. But there was one thing I noticed.

Lexi had brown (bruised) fingerprint marks on her wrists, like someone had been grabbing her and she had similar marks on the back of her upper arm.

"What are those bruises on your arm?" I asked, concerned for her.

"They're nothing. Me and Robert were messing about a few days ago. Chasing each other and things like that." She replied.

"But it doesn't mean that you should have those bruises." I said.

"Don't worry. It's fine we were only messing around." She spoke calmly.

We ended the night with a film and popcorn before she went home to her boyfriend, Robert. Something just didn't seem right with what she said about the bruises.

I just let it slip even though I was genuinely worried about her. I'll just have to keep a close eye on her and make sure nothing happens again.

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The next time I saw her, her cheek was bright red and her eye was turning a light blue/purple colour.

"What have you done?" I said, gently touching the bruise around her eye.

"Nothing, I just tripped and fell over at home before." She replied quickly.

"Was it Robert?" I asked.

"No... No... No... How dare you blame my boyfriend for my own clumsy mistakes." She shouted before storming off.

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A few days later and me, Brad, James and Tristan were having an Xbox night. There was a loud banging on the door. Lexi rushed in and locked herself in the toilet. I could hear light sniffles from where I was stood at the front door.

It took a while but she eventually came out. Her face was wet and her eyes were bloodshot and red.

"Are you ok?" I asked.

She nodded her head and walked into the room where the boys were playing on the Xbox. She was a bit shocked because she didn't expect them to be there. They immediately started making a fuss of her which I think made her feel worse.

She wouldn't talk or say why she was upset. She wouldn't give us any gestures. That was until Tristan said something.

"Was it Robert?" Tristan asked.

As soon as he said it, she burst out into floods of tears.

When she had calmed down, she explained to us how Robert had been hurting her. In the end it just all got too much and she came here. I'm glad she did, if she had stayed any longer, who knows what he would have done!

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Are the way I write imagines right??? It's just that I've read a few imagines and they seem to be like preferences and not as personal as mine - I do imagine specifically for the person. Is that wrong??

Katie xxx

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