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Anthony POV:

The door to the bathroom finally opened.

Anthony: Tessa?

Tessa: Anthony, what the hell are you doing?

Anthony: Um, I thought we should talk.

Tessa: No.

Anthony: It wasn't a question.

I looked over to an empty table and grabbed her hand. I walked her over to the empty table.

Anthony: Come on, we can sit here and talk.

I pulled out her chair then she sat on it. I went to sit on my chair.

Anthony: Why did you cheat on me?

She sat there and looked at the table. She didn't move she just stared.

Tessa: I don't know.

Anthony: If you don't have a reason to do something then why did you even do it?

Tessa: I don't know, Tony! I was mad ok? You didn't get me. You don't get the struggle of forgiving someone. Jake really let me down. He lied to me and it hurt. But you didn't get it. When I bumped into Cameron he asked me to come over since I looked sad. When I told him everything, he got me. He told me to take my time and it's ok not to forgive him. You didn't do that.

Anthony: I did. But then my patience ran out. I missed Jake. He's my best friend.

Tessa: You missed him? After what he did to you?

Anthony: Tessa! Do you not get forgiveness?! You have to forgive people or you will have nobody in you life! Because you will never forgive! People make mistakes. Some big and some small. Jake's mistake just happened to be big.

No one talked for a couple minutes. I looked at Tessa. Her face got bright red and her jaw clenched.

Tessa: This is why I fucking cheated on you!!

She got up and punched my face. Everyone was staring at us. I saw Cameron come over followed by Chance and Jake.

Cameron: Babe! Come one let's go!

Cameron grabbed Tessa's hand and left.

Jake: Bro.

Chance: What happened?

Anthony: I don't know. But I do know I lost Tessa for good now.

Jake: What?

Anthony: She hates me.

Tessa POV:

Cameron drove home. I sat in the passenger seat. I hate Anthony. But I love him. I don't know how I feel. I miss his soft kisses and his warm hugs. I miss the way he held my hand. I miss every single thing about him. I'm just faking a relationship to make me 'happy'. Except I'm not happy. But some good things have to be lost. Not that anyone wants to loose the things they love. Even though I may never see Anthony again. I will still love him forever. I know I will.

Cameron: What happened back there?

I didn't speak to him.

Cameron: Fine don't talk.

-5 minutes later-

I haven't talked to Cameron since dinner. I'm just speechless on what happened. Cameron walked into our room.

**Trigger warning!!! If you don't like abuse then please read at your own risk!!!**

Cameron: Why the fuck aren't you talking to me?

He approached closer to me. I've never seen him so angry. He got close to my mouth. I smelt alcohol on his mouth. I never knew he drank.

Tessa: I just have nothing to say.

Cameron: Fucking think of something!

Cameron slapped me in the face.

Tessa: Ouch! What was-

Cameron punched me in the stomach, so hard. I grabbed my stomach and started crying.

Cameron: Shut the fuck up, ugly bitch!

He stumbled out of the room. He must be drunk. I struggled getting up since my stomach hurt so bad. I walked to the door and looked out. Cameron was drinking beer and alcohol. He was just chugging the bottles. I shut the door and locked it. I ran to the bed and cried. I wish I was with Anthony. I reached for my phone to call Anthony. But then the door busted open.

Cameron: Why the fuck did you close the door?! Huh?

Tessa: I-i was gonna change.

Cameron: No you weren't ugly!

He came up to me and punched my leg multiple times. I cried out in pain.

Tessa: Stop! Cameron, stop!

He just hit harder when I said that.

Cameron: Now shut the fuck up and let's sleep.

I tried holding in my tears so I wouldn't get hit anymore. I laid down as Cameron stumble to the other side of the end to lay down. As he went on the bed he pulled me closer and started kissing me. Before he got any farther he fell asleep. Thank god. I tried getting out of his grip but it was to strong.

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