James POV
The first time Thomas hit me was when I was 16. We had been dating for 4 months, and I had turned 16 the month after our first kiss, which was...
Heated. Very heated.
The relationship went well for the first week of so, but then we told our parents. Tommy still regrets that.
My parents- uhm... nevermind.
Tommy was kicked out.
He still had his bank account, and because his parents were rich he had a lot of money, and bought us a small apartment and got a job to support us. He got stressed and started drinking. One night I'd had enough.
"Thomas."
"Y-yeah, Jim Jim?" His words are slurred.
"We need to talk." The words make his eyes harden, and I get scared.
"About what," he says calmly, "what is there to talk about?"
"T-Tommy, you have to stop drinking. It scares me. We're 16, let's do normal 16 year old boy stuff!"
"James." I stiffen.
He doesnt ever call me James.
He takes a step towards me with a full beer bottle. He looks at me, and chugs it.
Fucking.
Chugs.
It.
When he's done, he continues to talk. "Do you question me as your boyfriend?"
"No!" I say the words almost too quickly.
"Good." A split second later I feel glass shatter against my cheek, and I black out.
Thomas' POV
... what the fuck have I done...
AN: MORE TRASH YAY! I'm so proud. K then bai. :3
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