Discovered

Hey im so very excited for this book I think it's going to turn out great I have great ideas for it! Although I can't take all credit I owe some to @Jitterbug15! he is awesome! You should most definitely check out his book Fatal Jeopardy!!! You will love it he is an awesome writer! So I just wanna thank him for giving me advice and ideas! he is officially my wattpad buddy! Hope u like it!.....

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Odessa point of view-

Me: Fuck you Ethan! I hate you!

Ethan: Excuse me? That's not the way to talk to your boyfriend.

He smirks at me in an evil way. He is slowly walking towards me and with every step I step back until im up against the wall.

Me: Ethan your drunk.

That was all I could manage to say but before I knew it I was pinned to his bedroom wall. Where have I seen this before? This has gone on for too long. It was a Friday night and once again my boyfriend Ethan is drunk and is being scary. He is better when he isn't drunk. He is hot and all but I really don't like him. He is a good friend sometimes. We are only together because our parents are rich and friends with each other. Ethan likes me... Alot. He thinks just because he is my boyfriend he can touch me when I say no. And he thinks he has control over me. He tries to have sex with me once but I refused and he wouldn't talk to me for a week. I heard he went and banged a blonde. I honestly don't Care.

Ethan: u want me baby?

I didn't talk

Ethan: huh? Tell me you want me baby girl.

He pushed me hard against the wall and tightened his grip on my arms. It hurt really bad!

Me: I want you Ethan!

Ethan: I know.

He let go and went to lay on his bed. He took off his shirt and winked at me as he noticed me staring at his six pack.

Ethan: I love you Dessy.

He used his sweetest voice.

Me: whatever.

He ran up to me and all of a sudden I felt a horrible pain on the side of my face. Ethan punched me.... I knew it was coming.

Ethan: I SAID I love you Odessa!

Me: I love you to Ethan.

I managed to say through my tears.

Ethan: I know

With that he laid on his bed and went to sleep, leaving me standing there, crying. I decided to leave. I ran. Didn't know where I was going. My house was a walking distance away.

As I was deep in thought BOOM I ran into something, or somebody.

????: um....

Me: im so sorry!

????: yeah... Um I guess it's okay.

I couldn't see his face. He was really tall and obviously he worked out. He was wearing a big black hoodie and dark jeans. I couldn't see his face until he looked up a little. Not that he needed to it was just that he pretty much had his chin in his chest staring at the ground. He had the most beautiful sculpted face. Dark brown hair. He was cute. But when I looked into his eyes I saw, hurt. I saw his pain. Why was this boy in pain? Then I realized the bruises on his face. I don't know how I hadn't noticed before.

????: excuse me miss

Me: huh what?

????: you are staring