I was waiting in line to purchase a soda. God it's hot outside. I hate summer, it's boring and too hot. I ran from my boyfriend, we've been dating for three years. Honestly, no one likes him, not my friends or my mom. My dad died when I was six. He died fighting for our country. It's hard to not be with him. My boyfriend abuses me, honestly, I'm not sure if I even love him. I just know I need somebody with me so I won't be lonely. Anyways, while I was waiting I spotted him looking around for me. His brown short hair in place under his raiders hat. He looked pissed. Sweat coming down from him, his fist tensed up. My heart was pounding up and down, faster than a cheetah. I didn't know what to do, I froze. I looked away in hope he didn't see me. I hear stomping coming closer...... And closer.... I started shaking. I didn't hear any stomping around me. I decided to turn around. He was gone. I was relieved. After buying my soda I walked outside, soon to be roughly grabbed by my arm. With no hesitation l knew who it was. The grip got stronger. I weaped in pain. I was forced in his black mustang. I looked at my arm, it was starting to get purple. His grips are hard..
I hate mentioning or hearing my boyfriends name, it makes me flinch. My boyfriend, Kevin Saven, got in the car. He looked at me with a look of warning. I gulped in fear, pain, and guilt.
"I have a surprise for you at the house!" he explained with pleasure.
Dating him wants me to not be here. I was 13 when we started dating, he was 16. Our first year together was perfect, until he started acting different. After my dads death my mom and I stood by each others side. Until I met Kevin. He started controlling me, telling me what to do. Back then I thought I loved him, but I was wrong. When I turned 16, he wanted me to move in or he'll kill my mom.. My mom didn't want me to leave, but of course, I had to save her, so I had to do everything in my power to tell her that it was my choice to move. I was rude. I'm turning 17 now and I'm planning on moving soon. Obviously I couldn't today.
We arrived at his house. It was small and the outside was ugly. It had the floor paint coming off, the light bulb didn't work. The grass was yellow. But inside was better, I cleaned, cooked, and fixed it up. I went to school, Fern High, in California. (not real school.) but I didn't have any friends, just one best friend who I can tell anything to. Her name is Shannon Barr. She cries for and with me when I need to cry.
I got inside. The first thing I saw before the hitting, was my family picture. He grabbed my hair, dragged me to the living room where everything was broken from earlier. He kicked me in my bruised ribs. I yelled, I regretted yelling, he punched me in the mouth.
"DON'T YELL!!" he continued to yank my hair back and fourth.
I held in my tears, no matter what happened. I wouldn't cry.
Kevin dragged me into our bedroom. The bed wasn't done, clothes on the floor. He threw me into the room and locked me in there.
"You're not getting out until after I hang out with my friends."
I heard him walk out slamming the front door. I regret meeting him. I knew I shouldn't have listen to him when he enjoined me to move in with him. I decided to tidy up the room for a bit. I tired checking if the door just magically wanted to be unlock... Nope, no use..
Should I take a nap? Sleeping was my only getaway. I decided to sleep.
*Dream*
I'm running in circles in a field of grass. It's just me and no one else. I fall and look up at the clouds, I close my eyes for a bit. I see a shade, I opened my eyes and I couldn't see the persons face. I knew it was a guy. All I see is his curly-wavy hair. I could tell he was tanned. I smiled.
*End of dream*
I heard yelling, I knew who it was. I woke up.
"KATHERINE!" his rusty voice screaming.
"WHAT DO YOU WANT?!!" I tried yelling back do to the fact I just woke up.
"Nothing, just making sure your ass is still here!" I rolled my eyes. I wanted to bathe but our bathroom is down the hall. I got my clothes ready. I hear the door open.
"Where do you think you're going?!" he jumped.
"T-t-to bathe m-myself."
"Well, I could join you!" he tired seducing me, but he failed.
He knows I'm a virgin still. I'm waiting for the perfect guy. He's been trying years to "pop my cherry."
"You know I'm still a virgin." I stated.
"I could make you loose your virginity."
"I'm not ready yet."
I walked past him not wanting to deal with him. The only thing I ever done with him was just giving him a blow job.. Well I was kinda forced..
I turned the shower head on and closed the door with lock. I hopped in the tub. I laid down and thought about my life without him. I pulled in my headphones and just relaxed.
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