𝐑𝐚𝐟𝐞 𝐜𝐚𝐦𝐞𝐫𝐨𝐧 𝐢𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐬

𝐓𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫 ❤️

𝐒𝐨𝐧𝐠: 𝐓𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫 - 𝐒𝐡𝐚𝐰𝐧 𝐌𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐬

𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: 𝐩𝐡𝐲𝐬𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐥 𝐚𝐛𝐮𝐬𝐞, 𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠

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  I knock on Rafe's front door, tears streaming down my face. It's pouring down with rain so my blonde hair is soaked. I pull the sleeves of my favourite hoodie over my shaking hands. It takes Rafe a few seconds to answer but when he does I throw myself in his arms. Me and Rafe have been best friends since 3rd grade, I would trust him with my life. "Woah. Woah." He holds me close, pressing his chin to my hair. "Let's get you inside, you're soaked." He leads me inside, his arm wrapped around my shoulder. My body is pressed up against the side of his, he doesn't seem to care that I'm soaking his white t-shirt. "I'll get you some dry clothes, please take a seat." I sit on his sofa, head in my hands. I can't believe Andrew would do this to me. I trusted him.

   A few seconds later, my best friend walks back into the living room holding a pair of red joggers and a grey oversized shirt. I approach him, gratefully taking the clothes from his hands, my salty tears fall into my mouth. "So change then we can talk about what's bothering you okay?" He kisses my hairline before I slowly walk into his bathroom. I tear off my hoodie and tube top, revealing the purple bruises on my side. A sob escapes me at the sight of it. I quickly throw Rafe's shirt over my head, hiding the bruise from myself.

   I quickly finish changing and exit his bathroom. I rub my hands over my face, probably smudging my mascara more than it already was. I take a seat next to him and he turns to me. "What's wrong Y/n?" He asks me, his voice more gentle then it normally is. He places his hands over my shaking knees. "It's Andrew. He.. He.." A chocked cry escapes me and I cry into my own arms. "Shh, it's okay. What did he do?" Rafe pulls me to him, so I'm crying on his chest. "He cheated on me." I reveal to him, wrapping my arms around his torso. "He what?" Rafe asks, anger rising in his voice. "It's not just that.." I start, nervous about what I'm about to reveal to my closest confidante. I slowly pull up the side of my shirt, revealing the bruising and scars. Rage gasps at the sight before him. "It's not the first time he's done that." I say, slightly pulling down my joggers to reveal i slashes on my leg that my boyfriend had given me weeks prior. He had done it when I was asleep, I woke up to my bedsheets soaked in blood.

  "I'm going to fucking kill him." Rafe stands up, his hands now shaking. "No Rafe please. I just need you right now. I need you to be with me." I plead, pulling him back down by his arm. He sinks back into the sofa, pulling me to him tightly. "I can't believe he would do this to you." His voice shakes and I can hear the lump in his throat. "You don't deserve him Y/n." Rafe states, looking in my green eyes, "He's a piece of shit. He'll be dead soon anyway." I sigh and rest my head in the crook of his neck. He kisses my hair again and for some reason my stomach floods with butterflies. I cry into him, "You deserve someone better. Someone who wouldn't dare hurt you. Someone who would kill for you. Someone who would never ever even think about cheating on you or hitting you." Rafe tells me, resting his hand on the back of my head, massaging my scalp as I cry into his shoulders "You deserve someone that will treat you better." I pull my head away from his shoulder so I can look at his perfect face. "You're my best friend Y/n and I love you. I never want you to be hurt by anyone." I send him a soft smile. "I love you too Rafe, I couldn't imagine my life without you by my side." I admit, moving my hands to his hair so I can play with it. I'm barely crying anymore but I can still feel my bruises stinging.

   "I could treat you better." Rafe reveals and my eyes widen considerably. "Rafe.." I mumble but he presses a gentle finger to my lips. "I just want to give you the love that you're missing." He whispers to me, my heart is beating a thousand miles per hour. Is this really happening? He slowly removes his finger to let me speak. But i don't say anything. He winces at my lack of a response but I slowly lean towards him and place a soft kiss on his firm lips. He wraps his arm around my torso and I can feel him smile into our gentle kiss.

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𝐖𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭: 𝟖𝟑𝟐

𝐈 𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐮𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐨𝐧𝐞, 𝐈 𝐡𝐨𝐩𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐝𝐢𝐝 𝐭𝐨. <𝟑