Room 212 (BoyxBoy)

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"I'm tired of looking out for you Niall." Max says as he paces in the kitchen grabbing a beer from the fridge 

"I...I'm sorry Max. I didn't mean to. I won't do it again I promise." I say telling him what he wants to hear

He chuckles "Oh I know you won't do it again Niall." He says coming over to me and grabbing my hair pulling it really tight 

I wince and he pulls me up to my feet. "If you ever decide to pull that little stunt ever again I will make share that you won't be able to walk anywhere. 

Max shoves me back down onto the ground. 

"Clean this shit up Horan and take a bath. You smell like piss." He walks away and slams the bedroom door closed

I pick myself up off the floor and walk to the kitchen and grab a sponge and soap to clean up the pee on the floor. I made one of the worst mistakes in my life today. I decided to leave my abusive husband and live the life that I've always wanted for myself. I should have known that doing something like that would have gotten me introuble. 

 "I don't hear the shower running!? How long does it take to clean piss off the floor?" Max screams 

I ignore his question and finish cleaning up the mess and head to the bathroom to start my bath water. I walk into the bedroom seeing Max in his boxers laying on the bed drinking his beer and watching somone weird ass ghost hunting show. 

"I'm taking a bath." I say look for my bath salts 

"Ok." He says not looking up from the flat screen television 

After I grab my towel and bath salts I head to the bathroom and spinkle some salts into the water tearing the bathroom into a watermelon frenzy. 

I strip out of my pee stained white shirt and skinny jeans to see brusies all over my body. So many blackish blue spots. I see the new ones on my hips and torso forming. I touch the one on my hips only to wince from barely putting pressure on it. 

I want to break down and cry but crying makes me seem so weak. I can't cry because It will be my time to escape really soon I can feel it.

"Ni?" Max knocks on the door 

"Y-yes?" I say sinking into the water a little 

"Can I come in?" Max asks 

"Ummmm. I-I don't think that's a good idea." I say making my heartbeat faster

"I'm s-sorry Ni. I didn't mean to get so worked up." He says opening the door

"I didn't say you could come in Max." I sit up in the tub gaining an ounce of confidence

"You didn't say I could or I couldn't. You said that you didn't think It was a good idea." Max repeats what I said 

He shuts the door and sits down on the closed toilet seat starting at Niall for a few minutes until Niall starts the conversation.

"What did you need?" Niall asked as he takes the wash cloth and soap and rub them together

"I'm sorry Niall. I truly am. I'm trying to get better at not getting so angry. I've been going to therapy and they are going to put me on a medication that helps my anger." Max says looking down at his hands

"Really?" I ask looking straight into his eyes

"Yeah Ni. I want to get better so that one day you might love me again." Max looks at me with guilt in his eyes