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As soon as we got home from a silent car ride, him still passed out it seems like. I set him on the bed softly and carefully and go to the bathroom to change into my pajamas getting his also. Since he's probably not gonna wake up anytime soon I might as well change him also

I walk out after I got changed and brushing my teeth to go to bed and I slide his shirt off sitting him up and see scratches on his back. I gasp seeing blood still on some of them so I go and get a wet rag. He must be in pain, Lia basically tortured him it seems like.

"Can you hear me" I ask once again cleaning up his back and I still get no response. I finish cleaning up the blood on his back and toss the shirt over somewhere and lay him back down sliding the sweats I had got for him on since his pants were left over there

I get them on and look up at him. He was bruised all up and down his arms  and nail marks. I slide my finger down his arm softly

"Baby" I softly say to myself but loud enough for him to hear if he could right now

"Lia" I hear him softly say throwing his head back with him breathing heavy making my hand slide off his arm "Lia oh my god" he says once again as if he was dreaming

I get off the bed standing beside it but start to shake him softly "Jc wake up" I repeat over and over and he stops after a couple of minutes of doing that same exact thing and he starts again. I look over his body to see his boner rising at the second, is he really thinking about Lia? I don't know if I should be mad or sad

His eyes open and he winces at the pain of his whole body aching

"Kian what the hell am I doing here" he looks around in confusion "why are you in my house!" He angrily says "where is Lia?!" He gets up. I can't tell if he's drunk still or not

"Jc i-im your boyfriend what are you talking about?" I try to hold back tears that I felt coming to my eyes

"Boyfriend?! Ew" he looks to the side like he was grossed out and I look at him confused

"What do you mean ew?! Jc you're just drunk" I quietly say and I get pushed onto the ground by him

"I'm not drunk dont say that you asshole" he picks me up roughly and throws me out of his room "get out" he shuts the door in my face and I then feel the tears start to run down my face

"Jc no I'm not getting out. You're just to fucking drunk to actually see what you just did. If I leave you won't get me back" I soften up at the end wiping my tears and reopening the door

"I helped you get out of her hold on you! She basically raped you and you dont see it because you were drugged!" I yell in a lot of emotions going on at once and he gets up

"She wasn't rapping me Kian. She was loving me, I'm not drunk or drugged because I remember exactly what was happening" I can tell he was lying. He's drugged and he don't see it

"I dont love you Kian. You're not even my best friend anymore. Even if I were drunk, the truth comes out whenever your drunk, right?" He throws his hands up and I nod, not wanting to fight

"You're just to drunk to notice how much you just hurt me" I repeat quickly walking out slamming the door

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This hit me hard I'm not gonna lie 😂

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