BEST FRIEND OR BOYFRIEND?

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Hey guys this imagine involves abuse....if anyone is suffering from getting abused please tell someone and im always here to talk if  you need anyone :)

You were upstairs worrying about what time your boyfriend John was going to get home. He always gets home drunk and beats you when you refuse to have sex with him. “Yo bitch” you hear him scream from downstairs. You automatically knew he was drunk so you locked the door and hid in the corner of your room. You cried silently not daring to make the slightest noise. John came up the stairs banging on the door. With each bang you got even more scared. You leaned back and your head hit the wall making a loud bang. “HEY I HEAR YOU OPEN THIS DAMN DOOR” he hollered past the wall that is saving you from a harsh beating right now.

            “Not until you calm down” you said back in a sweet voice so you wouldn’t anger him more. “OPEN THIS DOOR NOW” you quivered and walked over towards the door. Suddenly it bursts open and the door smashes into pieces on the floor. “aaahh finally i get to see my sexy little lady” he said sticking his hand up you shirt. You yanked it out and looked him dead in the eye, “No john. Go downstairs and sleep it off” you said rubbing his arms. “Get off me bitch.” he spat seating your hands away. He reached his hand up and slapped you right across the face. “thats for not opening the door” he said pointing to you. He picked you up by your hair off the ground and looked you in the eye. He punched your face hard and mean. “and THATS for telling me what to do, Im going to go downstairs and get booze when i get back you better be ready to rock” he said licking his lips. He stumbled out of the room making his way down the stairs. You waited till he was out of sight then made your way over to your  closet and grabbed a giant suitcase. You filled it with all the essentials that you could find and threw it out the window. You climbed down the tree next to the window and got into your car. You sped away quickly towards your best friends Justins house. You pulled into his driveway and quickly ran to his door needing to be in his arms. You sat at his doorstep waiting for him and crying softly.

         “hey whats u- hey hey hey whats wrong” he asked noticing the tears sliping down your cheek. He lifted your chin and looked at your now swollen  purple eye. “who the hell did this to you?” he asked sternly You looked into his deep eyes and whispered. “john” his face grew angry and his fists clenched. “Im gonna beat his ass” he said pushing pass you. “NO justin please just stay here with me. I really need you right now” you said now crying even harder. “its ok I’m here” he said accepting you into his arms. You two went inside and sat down on his bed. Justin went downstairs and got you some hot chocolate and your favorite movie. You smiled knowing you are so lucky to have a best friend like him. “justin i love you. Thank you so much” you kissed his cheek. Justin paused the movie and sat up “whats wrong?” you asked . “Y/N there is something i have been dying to tell you for such a long time..” you suddenly got very scared and just nodded your head “I love you. like more than i friend. i know it crazy but you are just so beautiful and you deserve a better guy than that asshole john and i ju-“ you cut him off by slamming your lips to his sweetly. “why did you do that?” he asked staring deep into your eyes. “cause you wouldn’t shut up. Justin i love you too.” he smiled and pecked your lips again. You two laid back down and turned off the movie just wanting to talk. “i - love - you” justin said while kissing each bruise that covered your face. “thank you so much justin. I couldn’t have made it through this without you” you answered kissing his lips. “goodnight baby girl” he said stroking your hair. “goodnight” you answered slowly drifting off into a deep slumber. 

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