My life was turning to shit. I walked up the stairs to my trashed apartment. My drunk boyfriend was sitting on the couch watching TV. I slammed the door shut and he shot up. "Hey bitch. Why'd you slam the door?" I rolled my eyes. "None of your business asswipe." I said. I was a waitress at the local café. My boss absolutely hates me. Whenever I'm around him, I feel the tension and stress rise. I threw off my jacket and started off for my room. He grabbed me, turned me around, and slapped me. I fell to the ground and looked up at him. I started to get up and he kicked me in the stomach. "Stay down, bitch." I looked up at him with tears in my eyes. He kicked me again and I coughed. I was covered in bruises and scratches. A woman came in the door and pulled his chin. He kissed her and the woman laughed at me. "Y-You.. You're CHEATING ON ME???!" I yelled. He nodded and threw me on the couch. "Clean the house up." "You messed it up in the first place jackass." I said. "I made it messy, but IM not cleaning it up." I spit on his shoe and walked to my room. I cried in my pillow and packed my stuff up. I'm not dealing with this shit anymore. I stormed out of my room with my luggage. "Hey, where do you think you're going..?" He said. "I'm leaving you. I don't want to deal with your shit anymore Jax." Jax used to be so nice, until the accident. Jax's family died because of a murderer. He never was the same after that. I stayed with him, so he didn't feel so lonely. He then felt, powerful. He felt like, he OWNED me. He started to treat me like crap. He abused me, he never fed me, he always made me feel bad about myself, he ALWAYS pushed help and my friends away. I was done. Jax's eyes were wide, and he fell to the ground. He was losing someone who had been in his life for so long now. "I'm so sorry Y/N... Don't leave me..." I nodded no. "I have given you too many chances. I'm done with you. Just don't talk to me, EVER again." He looked at me with puppy eyes and I glared at him. I grabbed the doorknob, and took one last look at this terrible memory in my life. I slammed the door shut. I had just made a crazy, maybe stupid decision that will haunt me forever but, I'm finally free. I walked out of the apartment building. I just had a thought. Where the hell, am I gonna live? All my friends left me, and I have no family members. My phone buzzed and it was a reminder. I was late for work. "SHIT!!" I yelled. I ran down the street, looking at the ground. Someone bumped into me and I fell to the ground. I hit my head and everything was black. "Oh Jeez, I'm so sorry! Are you ok?" The voice was kind, and calming. My vision returned and I looked at a man with blue hair, and tons of pimples on his face. I looked at him with a blank expression and he smiled. He helped me up and noticed my bruises. "Oh gosh, what happened?.." I looked down. "Oh Umm.. M-My boyfriend and I had a fight.." "Oh, I'm sorry to hear that! Wait, did he abuse you...?" I nodded slowly. He looked sad and terrified. "You shouldn't be with someone like that.." He said. I could hear the worry in his voice. "I know.. I broke up with him..." He sighed with relief. "I'm sorry to hear that.." I nodded. "Its fine...!" I saw a questioning expression on his face. "Is everything okay?..." I asked. He shook his head. "Oh yeah umm.." He gave me a slip of paper with his number on it. "I need to get going, I need to ask my roommates something.. I'll text you later." I nodded and he started to walk away. He stopped and looked at me. "What's your name?" I looked at him again. "Its Y/N. What's yours?" "Ethan." He smiled and I smiled back at him. He disappeared into the crowd and I could hear girls screaming his name. What the hell was happening? I followed him and saw the girls with shirts that had the name, 'CrankGamePlays' on it. Ethan signed the shirts and my eyes were wide. How the hell did I not recognize him? My phone buzzed again. "Dammit!!!" I yelled. I started to run again and I made it to work. My boss was standing outside. "I'm so sorry that I'm late sir!" He glared at me. "This is the seventh time, Y/N." I nodded and looked down. "I'm firing you. You have been no help to all of us at all. I looked up at him. My eyes were wide. "Now, Get away from here before I call the police." I glared at him and walked off. Great. I have no home, no job, and no boyfriend. My life has turned to total shit. At least I have a friend.. Maybe life wont be so bad...
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The Blue Bean-{Crankgameplays/Ethan x Reader} :3
FanfictionYour life sucks. Like, really. Your job sucks, your boyfriend sucks, and your apartment stinks. Now's looking like the time to think you're screwed. But one tiny slip up in your time, changed it all. Ethan, a cute as hell youtuber bumps into you, se...