7. Meeting him

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I walked out of the apartment nervously as I felt my heart thumping with every step I took as I stood infront of Starbucks

No one else was there and I felt a tap on my shoulder and turned around

"Ben!" I exclaimed

"Ah so you do remember me, not what you did to me though"

"You're my stalker!" I exclaimed as people gave us funny looks

"Ah well I guess"

"Well tell me! What have I done!? Why are you going to hurt Phil!" I shouted at him as people were staring at me even more now

"Come on, lets go someone a bit more quieter" he said grabbing me wrist and dragging me towards the river by the dodgy council estates

"Well explain to me! What the fuck did I do to you!" I shouted as soon as we were out of earshot of anyone else

"Calm down you twat and I'll explain"

We sat on a bench and he began talking

"When we dated I was really happy, I used to really love you and you acted so sad and depressed them and I was mad that I could never make you happy and I'm mad that your happy with him! And then you fucking left without a word when we broke up and it hurt me! And you deserve to be hurt! You replaced me! Because of that asshole! I want to hurt him so fucking bad!" He shouted but his face remained emotionless as he was spouting out a load of bullshit

"Wait hold up, I TOLD you I was leaving because I got ABUSED by my dad you asshole! And you were hurt!? If you were so fucking hurt why didn't you keep on touch with me! And now you wanna hurt my Phil!

"Oh he's yours now is he!" He shouted

"Fuck off! You know what I mean!"

"I so wanna hurt you and YOUR Phil!"

"Fuck you! You sad lonely fucking cunt!"

*SMACK*

He stood and hit me with full force knocking me back onto the pavement and punched me in the nose

I went to grab him and punch him but he kicked me down and hit me several times as I lay coughing and bleeding on the ground

"Just fucking die already" he said spitting at me before walking off without a care in the world

I lay unable to move on the ground as I felt blood drip from my arms, legs and nose

It took me awhile but I stood up as I held onto the bench for support as blood dripped from my nose

I began to slowly walk back as it was painful and I could hardly walk but the apartment was in view

I shakily reached for my phone and clicked on Phil's number

"Hey Dan are you okay? Having a good time"

"P-Phil h-help me"

"Dan!? What is it!?"

"O-open the fr-front door" I said as I walked slower as I got to the apartment and the door opened and I collapsed

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I opened my heavy eyes smelling the sweet stench of flowers

"Dan! Dan are you alright!"

What was going on?

I was sat in a bath with red water and it smelt of flowers and I was almost naked apart from a pair of boxers and Phil was stood the other side of the bath looking like he'd been crying

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