CHRISTY'S POV:
I used to believe that life would be different,that he would change but he couldn't.He promised me the world my boyfriend Seth but he couldn't stand me anymore.
I was curled up on the couch in our apartment the first time it happend.He had a bad day at work and apparently me being there at that time didn't help the situation.
*FLASHBACK START*
I heard the door slam,wow Seth was home early.I rushed to the kitchen to greet him,I grabed his neck and placed a small kiss to his lips and when I pulled back I knew I should have stayed on the couch as soon as I saw the expression on his face.I slowly backed away and my back hit the counter when he spoke.
"Jesus Christy I'm barely home and you are already throwing yourself at me,fuck just give me some space you are suffocating me" he sneered.
My body started shaking violently as he stepped closer to me his fist clenched."I am losing my temper with you,you always whine and fuck look at yourself you are so pathetic shaking like that,are you scared that you might finally get what you deserve?"
I was too frightened to speak my lips were glued shut when he spoke again."Answer me,Christy!".He grabbed my chin forcefully and made me look at him,he was so amazingly handsome his dark blonde hair smoothed back his muscular shoulders shaking with anger and his brown eyes burning into my light blue eyes.He waited for my reply all I could do is nod in response.
And that's when I felt it,his fist connecting with my cheek I immediatly fell to the floor and a small gasp left my lips.The tears spilled from my eyes.He looked down at me with a cold expression when his foot connected with my stomach.He wouldn't stop kicking until I blacked out for the first time.
*FLASHBACK OVER*
Since that night the beatings wouldn't end and instead it only got worse.I couldn't tell anyone for fear of him killing me.My body was numb now but I knew this couldn't continue I had to escape as soon as possible because I can't do this anymore my body is broken but most of all my soul is broken.
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From one hell to another.(Harry Styles)
Teen Fiction"The pain was unbearable.The beatings more regular,would this ever end?My long chery red hair was in knots my skin sticky,I can't remember when last I had showered.His dark figure never left my side.Was this ever going to end,will I ever escape this...