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"Fuck you Danny! I'm done with your shit!"
"Fuck me? You're overreacting babe. She was just a quick fuck! Maybe if you weren't such a bitch I'd be happier!"
"Oh so it's my fault now." I murmur as you unlock your front door. See Danny and I went out to the bar for a drink. One drink turned into two and before I knew it we were both pretty tipsy. Danny said he was going to the bathroom. I ordered a beer, then another, then another and still no Danny. After 25 minutes I finally went to look for him. On your search for the bathrooms you seemed to take a wrong turn and got lost in the series of narrow hallways. I reached the end of the hallway and turned around to go back where I came from when I heard an all to familiar grown. I paused and heard it again. Following the noise I opened the door and found MY Danny fucking some slut against the wall! I instantly broke the two apart and couldn't even fathom was was going on. The girl nervously said Danny told her he was single and I went berserk. It was one thing to cheat, but to completely ignore the existence of your girlfriend was another thing. I turned right around, ignoring the girls apologies and started walking home. Danny soon caught up to me and here we were arguing.
"I can't believe you're blaming me! Unbelievable! But I shouldn't be surprised should I?" I scream stalking through the empty house. Kicking my heels off I start un zipping my dress. Danny takes a seat on the bed and begins taking off his shoes. "Just shut the fuck up! I know what I did! You don't have to keep going on and on!" He yelled while slamming through his dresser drawers, throwing clothes on the ground. "Maybe I should cheat on you Danny. Huh. Infact maybe I should meet up with Ben right now." I say scrolling through the phone in my hand. It wasn't a secret, to anyone really. Ben wanted me and he didn't care about Danny's presence most of the time. He even tried kissing you once while you were all drinking together. He was Danny's best friend but Danny fucking hated the fact that he didn't care. He was never so bold with flirting and that made Danny mad but he was still one of his best friends regardless. As I was pressing Bens name I all of a sudden felt the phone being torn from your hands. "What the fuck Danny!" I scream as my phone smashes agains the wall. "Don't fucking say something like that again! Ever! Don't ever use him as a threat!"
"It wasn't a threat Danny! Are you really that blind? You think i'd never cheat on you? You're a fucking cheating, lazy asshole!" Before I could blink my back was slamming into the wall and Danny's hands were around my throat. I couldn't breathe, couldn't talk. "Take it back or I'll fucking snap your throat right now!" My vision started getting black spots in it and in a last attempt I brought my knee up and made contact with his man parts. My neck was realeased and Danny was crouched over in pain. I needed to get out. I scrambled over to the bed and frantically searched for the car keys. Just as they came in your view I was being dragged by my hair onto the ground. "You fucking bitch, I should kill you."
"Get off me Danny you're hurting me!" I sharp pain shot through my face. Danny just punched me. Not slapped. He actually punched me. "Do" hit "you" hit "think" hit "i" hit "give a fuck?" Danny was beating me! It felt like I was cemented to the ground, I couldn't even lift my head up. His body weight was pinning me against the ground. I felt a liquid running down my face and I knew it was your nose. "Danny!" I tried yelling but it only came out as a whisper. "Danny please." The hits stopped. Everything stopped. He was no longer on top if me. I felt too tired to open my eyes. I just brought your hands up to my face and groaned. I was probably in too much shock to realize what was going on around me. I felt a pair of hands grasp at my neck and slightly opened my eyes. It was Ben saying something. His thumbs were protectively rubbing in circles. I looked past him and James was looking over Danny's unconscious body on the ground. Bens warmth went away but came back quickly. He had a big T shirt in his hand. Finally I had a chance too get a look at the surroundings. Broken glass, a hole in the wall. All at once it came to. This was very real.
"Look at me darling, please say something." Ben pleaded as he put the tee shirt over my head. "What happened to Danny?" Ben and James gave a "wtf" look. "Come on sweetheart." Ben said as he gave a pair of shorts and some vans. I did what he said without question and he grabbed my hand pulling me to the car. He put me in the front seat and started driving. "Where are we going?"
"My house."
"Why? What about Danny?" Ben ignored the question and pulled into his driveway. We both got into the house and he immediently took me to the fridge to get ice. "Put this on your eye." He sighed. I did as he said and went to the bathroom to look at the damage. A bloody nose and a busted lip. I also had deep purple bruises around my neck. "Oh, oh my god." I whisper as I started cleaning my face up. Danny really did this? I could feel the tears forming. Ben wrapped his arms around me gently. "I'm sorry he did this to you but I'm happy you called when you did. We were walking up to the house anyway and I couldn't imagine getting later than I did." Ben whispered in my ear. "Come on let's go to bed." I pulled off my vans and shorts and got into bed. I couldn't even understand what happened tonight. Ben stripped down to his boxers and got under the comforter. He pulled me close and I snuggled into his warmth. I felt safe.... For now.
I would have to worry about Danny tommorow, right now I was tired.
