Dangerous Him.

Prologue

HIGH SCHOOL. High school. A word used to describe the devil's nest. Why? Because it is the place where I am obliged to attend every day, be a "good" girl and kiss my boyfriend whenever and wherever he likes, and by where I mean in the hallway, in front of teachers, in the janitor's room, pick any place, but you know what? I've grown used to it until the day when he kissed me in front of David.

David is a normal eighteen-year-old with messy dark brown hair. He has an athletic body that makes every girl swoon just at the sight of him, also because of his eyes, his dark baby blue eyes always glancing at me behind those long eyelashes, the same blue eyes that I have seen the pain in when I rejected him, possibly the only girl that ever rejected him, I would love to be his girlfriend, it's not that I wouldn't, it's because I couldn't.

I will never forget the look in his eyes when he saw both of us making out in front of him and that was the worst thing Blaise has ever done to me. His beating, cursing, mental abuse was nothing compared to what he did to me that day, absolutely nothing.

However, I couldn't leave him and believe me I've tried but every time I try calling things off he would go crazy, threatening to kill me and my family, slowly and painfully, then he would end up beating me until I couldn't feel any pain, but thank god the major injuries I've had were a twisted arm and a few cuts and bruises.

Of course by now you are wondering if my parents know about this, but they don't, mostly because Blaise made me move in with him and cut all contact with my family so that they wouldn't suspect him as we ran out of excuses of having a busted lip, or a black eye.

That's why the last time I talked to my mom was to tell her to 'fuck off' and leave me to enjoy my life and be happy with the man I love, that was the worst day of my life, all I really wanted to tell her was to come over and comfort me.

The first time I got to know Blaise was in a friend's gathering and I could feel that there was something wrong with him but by knowing him even more, he grew "attached" to me - that's how he said it- and from then on, I knew I was stuck.

A month later, I bumped into the man that I hoped would get me out of this mess but every tiny string of hope in me vanished by time.

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This is the first story I publish on Wattpad, I hope you like it,

I wanted to say that I'm not the type to put characters as celebrities, I like everyone to use their imagination and create the look they want for each character :)

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