[6] Help

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A/N: In this imagine Lauren is your best friend and you are in a abusive relationship. Lauren sees the warning signs and steps in to help. Warning this contains acts of physical and sexual abuse of uncomfortable about subject don't read. If you are in a abusive relationship or know someone who is please don't sit around and let it happen get help.
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Y/N pov
"Bitch! Come here!" I put my book down and walked down the stairs to see Spencer by the door. Her brown curly hair was down and her brown eyes with staring straight in my hazel ones. Her lip was pulled over her teeth in a sneer. She looked drunk as hell which was not a good thing. If she was drunk that means she had a bad day at work and when she has a bad day she takes it out on me.
"Y/N, Y/N, Y/N I am going to have fun with you tonight."
"Please don't hurt me."
"I love it when you beg."
"Please, please Spencer don't hurt me." I felt her fist connect with my face. I fell to the floor holding my cheek.
"Get up whore." I had tears falling down my face. She kicked me in my side hard. "I said get up." I tried getting up but I was in so much pain so I collapsed back onto the floor.
"You have five seconds to get up. I want to fück you." I stood up in as she grabbed me by the front of my shirt and kissed me.
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My alarm went off and I got up in pain. Spencer was no longer her. I walked over to my mirror to see what the damage was. I saw the bruises on my face, forearms, and thighs. I had tears rolling down my face as I remembered what happened last night. I dried them and got ready for school. A car honked outside please don't be Spencer I can't go through any more pain. I looked out the window to see my best friend, Lauren just my luck. She didn't know Spencer was abusing me and if she found out she'd go ballistic. I grabbed my bag and ran out the door to her car. I got into her car and she looked over at me with a smile on her face like she usually did when she saw me.
"Hey Babe. Are you alright? You look tired." No I'm not alright I was being physically and sexually assaulted by my girlfriend. "Y/N?"
"I'm fine. Just didn't get enough sleep." She nodded as she drive towards the school. We walked into the school to see Spencer standing with her friends. I saw her wave at me to come over. I wasn't going over there who knows what she would do in front of her friends but then again she wouldn't be that stupid.
"Go to your girlfriend. I'll be fine. I gotta go find Dinah anyways." I looked over at her she started talking then walked away my. I made my way over to Spencer. How stupid could I be? I wanted to stay away from her but I can't I love her too much. She grabbed my arm and dragged me into the bathroom.
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I walked out of class noticing that I was late to meet Spencer. She was going to be so mad. I was yanked to the side and I turned to see Spencer. She did not look happy.
"What took you so long? Huh?" She gripped my arm harder and I knew better not to cry out loud on school grounds.
"My teacher kept me after the bell to talk to me."
"What did you tell her!?" She wrapped her hand around my throat.
"Nothing. I promise she just wanted to know if I needed help with the work."
"Don't lie to me!!" She squeezed harder. My eyes went wide she was trying to kill me. I started losing oxygen. I clawed at her hand. Then she was ripped away from me. I saw Lauren, Dinah, and Normani as I fell to the ground running my throat grasping for air.
"What the hell is your problem?" Dinah swung at Spencer catching her in her jaw. Spencer fell to the ground.
"If you ever put your hands on Y/N again you will have to deal with me." I heard Lauren spit at her. I watched as Spencer walk away angry. I start crying. I don't not what happened between us she used to love me. No she still loves me she wouldn't do this if she didn't love me. Lauren pulled me into her embrace.
"It's okay. You're okay she won't hurt you again. I promise." I watched as Spencer look back blowing a kiss at me before she got into her car. I knew this wasn't the end but Lauren didn't know.
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