lucys pov
im still running after 2 hours barefoot my heels in my hands. he cant be near he would have caught up by now so i stopped and just decided to walk until i found somewhere to stop.
~flashback to lastnight~
it was about 2 and i was due home to my boyfriends at 1 but got held up dancing at the club i was wearing my black dress and black heels. when it got to 12;55 i sent him a quick text
to: my baby<3
hey will be about an hour late tonight
however when i arrived home i could smell the beer strongly and new it would end bad he had abused me once before when he was drunk
'hello babe' i said nervously
'that dress is rather slutty isnt it, why where you late? to busy kissing boys you little slut'
'no babe i wouldnt..' i spoke inocently but before i could finish he had me against the wall shouting at me
'dont lie you prostotute' i was hurt by his words and let a tear slip
thats when he dragged me by my hair and raped me kicked me and bruised me. i must have blacked out after that.
when i woke up the next morning i was still in my dress but he wasnt their i checked my phone it was 11:55 he had gone to work and would be back any minute i grabbed my heels, my phone and my purse with about £20 left in it from last night i got out the door and he was there.
The tears flooded down my face as I saw his angry face I just ran and heard him trying to catch up shouting my name but I ignored it and carried on running never looking back
~flashback over~
I continued to walk as I got into a city centre I put my heels back on I hadn't even seen myself in a mirror so I decided to go into the loos of the Starbucks next to me I ran straight to them and saw my state
I had mascara all down my face my hair was all tangles and messy so I chucked it into a bun and wiped my mascara off well what I could wipe of with water and a tissue I still had black under my eyes though.
