Breathe me

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😷POSSIBLY TRIGGERING😷
I sat staring at the blank walls as I could not believe what had just happened. I gently lifted me hand to my cheek, then quickly took my hand away,as the pain increased. I came back to reality and just to be reminded that Dylan just abused me. He slapped me! Just because I wasn't ready to do "the dirty". He stormed out after. I pulled my phone out my pocket to call Colby.
Colby:hey Babehhhh what's up
Me:Colbs *sobs uncontrollably*
Colby: what's wrong?!i!
Me: Colby, he hit me
*he hung up*
I got up from the corner of the room and walked to the mirror, though my legs hurt from the scratches that Dylan had formed on my legs. I seen a terrible bruise. I then looked at the rest of my nearly bare body and seen lots of bruises and prints that were clearly made from Dylan's hand. Suddenly, I heard a door shut. I quickly ran back to the corner and buried my face, as I closed my eyes hoping it wasn't Dylan. I felt two arms on my waist, then I realized who it was. Colby. I tightened the warm embrace even though it hurt. He let go and took a good look at what had happened. He began packing my clothes and getting my important belongings, as he put them in a bag. Then he picked me up bridal style making sure not to hurt me and put me in the car as we drove away. I went to sleep until we got to his house. I woke up and walked with him as he took me inside. I sat on his couch crying as he took me in another warm embrace, i cried as I nuzzled my face into his neck.
Colby: listen babe, you're not staying there anymore, you'll be staying with me. I'll take you by and let you get your belongings.
Olivia: no no no, I don't want to be a trouble
Colby: Hun you're no trouble. I'm just gonna need you to pay if you're staying here
Olivia: okay I'll find a job
Colby: no sweetie, not like that. I'm gonna need you to do my hair and makeup when I go to work.
*we both laughed*
We snuggled and watched movies until around 5:00 when we decided I should go get the rest of my stuff. We pulled up to the house I was glad I never had to see again. "Sweets, you be careful. I'm here if you need anything." He said sounding concerned. "Thanks kween" I said to lighten the mood.
I walked into the house and got a vibe that something was about to go down.
Dylan:Liv...
Olivia: I didn't come her to chat, I'm getting my things and moving out. I'll be living with Colby from now on. We're over, and you've been blocked on everything. Have fun with your 15$ girls.
Dylan: you more important than tho-
Olivia: SHUT UP! I don't wanna hear your pitty sobs. You've done enough. You should go ahead and be quiet now. Because you was my one and only. And I don't like to share. I guess my mom just raised me right. But unlike you, I actually have goals set, and I wanted a real relationship. Not one that was abusive and very choppy to the point where we break up. I'm stronger than you think, it's sad that people change. But the memories in my head won't. I know you'll be rotting somewhere deep in the ground. And I wish the girl(s) the best of luck now that they have to deal with a player like you. Tah tah

Wow did you expect that? I need some ideas for the next chapter

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