Your POV
"No one has ever hurt me the way you have jack" I said in pure pain.
"I-" he paused.
"Just go" I said.
"But" he stopped.
"GET OUT!" I shouted at him.
I slammed the door behind him, sliding down the door, the weight of my pain took over as I felt the walls begin to close in.
I called Daniel my friend over.
"Daniel, please come over" I cried.
I waited but I got worse, crying more, scratching my self till I bled. Daniel doesn't know about jack, I've never told him about jack.
"I hate you!" I cried out. I felt a arm around my waist gripping me towards a body.
"Shh, it's ok" I heard. A whisper.
I began to cry not knowing who it is.
"Y/n calm down it's me Daniel" he said hugging me tighter. I looked up and he was crying. I enclosed myself in his arms
"I hate you! I HATE YOU!" I cried.
6 months later
"Daniel, it hurts," I whined rolling around.
"Princess of course it's gonna hurt." Daniel laughed. I'm on my period, and my periods are especially hard for my boyfriend, not just me. He buys me tampons, ice cream, French fries, he cooks. And on top of all that he deals with my whining.
"Babe, I have a show today are you coming, it's my first show with the band." He asked me.
"Yes of course I'm coming," I smiled.
"Good so get ready we have 30 minuets" he said.
"WHAT DANIEL WHY DIDNT YOU TELL ME EARLIER!" I shouted running up the stairs
"Babe!" He Interrupted.
"What!" I shouted falling down the stairs.
"Oh shit" he mumbled quite loudly.
"Ow" I said.
"What's wrong?" He asked worried.
"Your on my leg" I said.
"Oh sorry, I was kidding babe, you have an hour and a half.
"Fuck You" I laughed.
2 hours later.
I'm in the arena because I don't like using my backstage pass, I feel spoiled and I don't like it.
'Babe, where are you' I saw my screen. I typed. 'You'll see'
The lights went dark signaling the show was starting. Daniel came in eye contact with me a smiled. Then the other lights turned on. And I saw him. The one who hurt me. I saw him but he didn't recognize me. Because of him I've wanted to kill myself.
The concert ended and Daniel brought me backstage.
"Babe, meet jack and Gabbie, jack gab this is my girlfriend Y/n" Daniel said.
"Y/n?" Jack said surprised.
"Yea," I said as tears threatened to spill.
"Y/n Wait!" Jack said as I walked away.
The memories began to come back. I hate Jack Avery, I hate him.
