jim caroll imagines

bruised

i was just studying, when i heard a knock on my apartment door. so i got up and went to answer it. there standing was my boyfriend  Jim. but he has bruises on the side of his face. "holy shit, jim what happened?" i asked him. "my mom. she hit me." i stood there, scared and worried. "fuck. come in you can stay for a few days." i moved out of his way that way he could get inside the apartment. "so, did a argument or something happen?" "yeah." i dont know what happened to him, but theirs been rumors around the school that hes been doing c****ane & h3r0in. "well, you didnt know anything yet but, she found c0c41ne & h3r0in under my bed." well, i guess the rumors were true. "well, why didnt you tell me u were on d*rugs? dont you trust me with almost everything?" "yes y/n, im sorry. i should have told you sooner." not even a second later, jim bursts into tears. "im sorry y/n, i-i should of done so much better, do you still love me?" his tears just kept dropping on the couch. "yes jim, i still love you, come here." he layed on my chest, and i kissed him on the forehead. "you know, that guy iv been seeing to help me with my addiction right?" oh no. "yeah, reggie right?" "mhm, well he was grabbing on me & pushing me around too." "alright well, dont go back, stay with me now alright?" jim responds with a simple ok. he fell asleep on me, and i let him stay there.