After being with Darren all day, I realized that I did not need to deal with my abusive boyfriend. I gave Darren a hug, not wanting to ever let go. When we did part, I gave Darren a kiss on the cheek, you know, as friends. I got inside my house, sighing as I was met with the familiar calming scent in my house. I got a shower and checked my face, seeing that the bruise was almost entirely gone, thank goodness! When I was done I put on pajamas and checked my phone. Damien had called me 15 times and texted me 2o times. I called him back, knowing what I was going to do.
"Babe, why haven't you called, you made me worry!"
"Yeah right, asshole, you don't give a shit about me."
"What are you talkin bout?"
"Your not gonna abuse me anymore, we're done."
"No, this isn't done, your my girlfriend, you cant break up with me!"
"Just did."
"Darren did this didn't he, he can never fulfill you, only I can."
"He's way better than you!"- I said hanging up
I sent Darren a text telling him the news and heard my front door open. I walked down and hugged my dad, as well as my stepmom.
"How are ou sweetheart?"
"Much better daddy, i broke up with Damien."
"What, why?!"
"He isn't right for me."
