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Possession//D.S.

Boy: Daniel
Age: 20
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Y/n's P.O.V.
"Boys are so dumb" I laughed

"Hey don't judge the entire gender just because one dude was a douche" Daniel laughed

"I know, I'm sorry, it's just like they all want the same thing. No matter who the girl is. Or what she looks like or how she treats them. They don't care. They're gonna treat her like a possession anyways"

"Hey hey," Daniel stepped in front of me, "look at me"

I looked into my best friends beautiful blue eyes

We were currently walking home from school

I had just found out that my boyfriend, ex now, was gonna 'let' one of his friends 'borrow' me for a day like I was some sort of possession. And no, we've never done it but he told his friends that we did. Daniel is the only one who knows it's not true.

"Most guys are like that, I'm not gonna lie to you. I promised that I would always be truthful with you and now I need to keep my word" he started

"What are you talking about Dani?"

"Y/n, I didn't wanna tell you this before because you were with Ethan (idk man) but...I guess what I'm trying to tell you is that I would never treat you like a possession. You are so much more than that. I can't even imagine treating you like that. Y/n I hope this doesn't screw anything up between us but...I like you. Like a lot. More than a friend. Way more." He looked down

I couldn't say anything so I hugged him

"I like you a lot more than a friend too Dani, but I just got out of a relationship" I told him while holding onto the hug

He pulled away slightly

"Then I'll wait. I'll wait for however long you need me to"

I smiled at the distant memory.

It's been 5 years since that day and Dani and I are still in a relationship together.

I wish I could say it was happy or healthy.

He has changed since then. For the worse.

He told me he'd never treat me like a possession but I feel more like a possession than a person now.

It started about 4 months ago and I've been suffering through it because I'm hoping this is just a phase but I'm losing that hope as the days go by.

I heard the door close, great. He's home.

He walked into the room and I immediately smelt the alcohol odor radiating from his body.

He wasn't drunk but he has definitely been drinking

"Give me a kiss babe" he told me

"No. I'm not gonna kiss you like that. I told you that last time you came home like this." I stood front the couch

"Now." He demanded

"We need to talk." I said calmly

"Why?" He asked

"Because you've been out of control" I said as I felt tears beginning to burn my eyes at the thought of what I was going to threaten him with.

"Me? Out of control? Yeah right" he laughed

"Daniel, if you don't talk to me and tell me what's going on instead of drinking then I don't think this is going to work anymore"

"What."

"You've been treating me really bad for months now. I can't take it anymore. I feel like you've fallen out of love with me."

"Are you trying to leave me?"

"I'm only telling you what will happen if you don't act right soon"

"And what do you mean by 'act right soon'?"

"Daniel, you've got to be kidding me. You've started throwing thins at me and storming out every time I ask you a simple question like 'how was your day'. If you don't stop then...then I think it'll be time to walk away...from this relationship..."

Daniel took a sharp breath and looked away before looking enraged

"I don't need you. I don't need us. You're holding onto something that we don't need, so let's just let it go."

I paused

That plan backfired

"Fine by me. You be you and I'll be me, right?"

"That's right" Daniel said and looked down a little

"Alright then...I guess that's it." I said barely above a whisper

"I guess so" he said still a little angry

I grabbed a suitcase and began going through the house and gathering my stuff

As I was walking to the door I heard Daniel call out my name

"Y/n..." he said on the verge of letting tears fall from his ocean blue eyes

Those eyes didn't look so bright like they did five years ago.

Those eyes didn't look as angry as they were minutes before.

Those eyes looked broken...shattered...into thousands of pieces...

I stared at him

He didn't say anything. His mouth opened as if he was going to say something before closing again

"Forget about me Daniel...because after all, I am just another possession right?"

I walked out before he could say anything