11:11 // A Jack Avery fanfiction//

Helen's Life Before

Two years ago

I come home from school and see Brandon (my current boyfriend) siting drinking at the island in my kitchen. All I smell is alcohol. I slowly come up to him.

"Brandon?" I say to him.

He stands up and falls immediately. I can tell he's drunk. I have never seem him like this before, he has never been drunk before. What got into him? I ask myself.

I try and pick him up but I can't, he's too heavy. I have no idea what to do with him so I go and grab my phone so I can text my bestfriend Lily but before I can do so, Brandon sneaks up behind me and pushed me against the wall and I bang my head against it really hard.

I can't do anything his grip is too strong so I start screaming for help but it's worth less. I start kicking his leg but his grip gets even stronger. I feel like my hands about about to fall off.

I kick him again and he grabs my neck and I faint.

Hours later

I wake up and I realize I'm in a hospital bed with my older brother next to me. I lived with my older brother ever since my parents got a divorce.

"What happened?" I ask him not remembering what happened hours ago.

"Your "boyfriend" slammed you into a wall and you fainted" he says.

"but I called the cops on him and now he is in jail for treating you like that." He continues.

When we first started dating, he seemed like the sweetest person ever but eventually I found out he wasn't the sweet. He cheated on me twice , we broke up after that. But being my dumb self I back with him and everything just got worst, it's really something I hate talking about.

My brother, my parents and my friends hated him and I didn't see why, they warned me, multiple times but I didn't listen because I thought I loved him and he loved me but that was all a big lie.