Hunter Hayes Imagines

Break In

It was 75 degrees out, or in other words EXTREMELY HOT. I was dressed in a tank top and shorts, just eating a bowl of my favorite ice cream. I lifted the spoon to my mouth, only to drop it back in the bowl from a sudden banging on my door. Growling in frustration, I put the bowl down on the coffee table. The person kept pounding at the door, manners much? I set my hand on the knob but the door busted open, hanging by only two hinges. I stumbled back in surprise and landed on my butt, a sharp pain searing my tailbone. I angrily looked at the suspect, only to have that look change to one of pure terror. My abusive ex stood in the doorway.

"Be with me (Y/N)."

"No. Get away from me!" I began scooting backwards away from him and scrambled up to my feet.

"Not until you love me."

"I've moved on from you! Leave!"

"That boy is no better than me."

"Yes he is! On extreme levels he is!"

"Whatever. Get over here you brat." he grabbed the strap of my tank top and pulled me towards him. He used his other hand, and began rolling up the hem of my shirt suggestively.

"NO!!" with all my strength I pushed him off me and kicked him in the stomach. He fell backward, clutching his mid-section in pain as I ran out of my house and onto the road. I could hear him chasing after me, and I picked up speed going faster hopefully. Come on! There had to be some people around here, but everyone was outside because of the heat. Stupid sun. I kept running, the temperature starting to get to me. Sweat slicked my forehead and I stopped, gasping for air. I glanced behind me to see him calming walking towards me, as if he was on a afternoon stroll. I speed walked, as much a it hurt my lungs. A car finally appeared, and I began screaming with all the air I could suck in from the muggy outdoors.

"Help! I need help!" the driver pulled over instantly and jumped out of the car. It was Hunter, my boyfriend.

"Get in the car." he commanded, I had told him my experiences with my ex, and he was determined to protect me. I got in the car and watched in fear as Hunter approached my ex. The seamed to talk for a bit, or more like Hunter shouting at him for a while. My ex gripped his hand in a fist and threw a punch straight at Hunters face. I gasped as Hunter fought back, punching him in the same spot I had kicked him earlier. He fell back down on the ground and Hunter went back to the car, driving me back to my house.

"Gosh (Y/N) I'm so sorry, this would've never happened if I was there."

"It's fine Hunt-"

"It's not fine! That guy is dangerous!"

"I know but there's nothing you could've done to change it!"

"I know, but I still care about you."

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