My abusive boyfriend (complete)

Part 6

We got outside and he let go of my hand.

"Thank you so much" I said as we walked back to the car

"It's fine" Ethan said angry

I looked at him confused. He unlocked his car and we both opened the 2 car doors and got in.

"What's up?" I asked him worried

"Nothing" He said blunt while turning the car on

I put my hand on his knee to comfort him but Ethan rejected by grabbing my wrist and throwing it to the side of my body

"What the fuck, Ethan" I said with confidence

He didn't look at me as he was reversing, then, driving away from the house

"You were suddenly nice to me, now you are acting like a dick" I said with confidence but then quickly regret what I just said

He quickly pulled over and looked at me like he wanted to hit me, which I didn't want

"You're a fucking slut" He raised his voice

My mouth was wide open

"Are you kidding me?!" I shouted

"You thought it was okay to post that photo with you and Matthew?" He yelled as he hit his hands on the steering wheel

"Yes, He is my friend" I said grabbing my purse and ready to get out of his car but then i got interrupted

"Not anymore" He said quickly speeding to our house

The whole car ride was awkward, we didn't talk, the radio wasn't on, life couldn't get any better.

After about 10 minutes of awkwardness, we arrived at our house. As he parked in the driveway, i quickly got out with the house keys to get into the house not wanting to see Ethan's face right now. I put the keys into the door knob and was about to turn them when Ethan pulled my arm away from the door. We made eye contact then he started gripping onto my arm tight. I didn't want to show any fear or pain so I just tried to stare at him with no emotion.

"Ethan... Let go of me" I said calm and quietly

"Or what?" He said stepping closer to me

"Or-or-or I'll leave you" I said with confidence but also afraid

He laughed.

"No you won't, you have no where to go" He looked at me for a few seconds then punched me in the face making me fall

I stayed on the ground scared of what else he could do to me. He walked pass me and turned the keys, then, walked in the house.

 I held my black eye as it ached, then I thought to myself

He is right. I have no where else to go. My Dad is in jail and my Mum is dead. I am practically broke and couldn't afford a hotel or an apartment.

I sat outside for a while just thinking about everything happening right now. After a while, I walked inside the house and got an ice pack for my eye, I then walk into the bathroom to look at what my eye looks like.

I walked in front of the bathroom mirror and removed the ice pack to see a black purplish eye. It was swollen already and really hurt.