Trigger warning❌
~James
I pick up my phone and dial Grayson's number.
He said he was going to go work out.
It's been to long.
About an hour or so have passed by.
The phone rings in my ear.
My heart beat is extremely fast and my palms are sweaty.
Hello
It wasn't Grayson.
Uh, hi
What do you want?
Is Grayson there?
Yea, why?
Well, can I speak to him? Tell him it's James please.
Um, Grayson's sleeping.
Where? Where is he sleeping?
Oh, he's sleeping with me. In my bed. We're both naked, if you wanted to know. We just had sex.
Tears slid down my face and I choked on my words.
O-oh well, tell him, when he wakes up. To not talk to James or touch him. Bye, slut.
Hey jus-
I hung up and turned off the phone.
Why me, I did him so fucking good and he crushed me like I was nothing.
I pressed call on his contact and the phone rung.
Hello.
H-hey.
I choked again.
James, are you okay. Do you need me to come over?
Yeah, please.
Okay, be there soon.
I sit criss cross on my bed, tears sliding down my face.
Quiet sobs leave my mouth, I bring my hands to my face and sob in my hands.
"Stupid ass fucking clown dick head bitch!" I yell at he top of my lungs.
I get up and kick my wall.
"You ass!" I yell again, throwing a
punch at the wall.
"I gave my everything to you and you throw me away!" I scream throwing both of my fists into the wall.
"Your so fucking stupid!" I bang my knee into the wall.
"I hate you!" I throw my fist into the wall.
"Stupid! Your so fucking stupid!" I scream, I kick the wall again.
"You treat me like I'm nothing!" I yell again, I throw my fist at the wall, but before I could someone grabbed me from behind.
"Get off! Get off of me!" I yell struggling out of their arms.
He gripped me tighter and whispered in my ear.
"Shh, it's okay. Calm down, calm down James." Ethan intertwines our legs making sure I wouldn't get away.
"Why would he do this to me? Why would he hurt me like this Ethan, why?" He shrugs his shoulders.
"I don't know James." He calmly responds.
I look at my wall and see a huge hole.
I look down to my fists and see cuts and bruises.
My knee is bruised and my foot has cuts and bruises on it.
"Help me Ethan." I whisper quietly.
"I'm broken and hurt. Help me please." He nods and gets up offering me a hand.
I grip his hand and he picks me up bridal style.
"It's okay James. I have you and always will."
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Love this chapter with Ethan and James. So I have been thinking about my next book, it's gonna be rlly good and I got the idea from "I'm A Killer" on Netflix, you guys should watch it, it's a good show/ documentary
Anyways
THATS ALL FOLKS🚰
