Chapter 6

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Thalia's pov

I was getting ready to meet corbyn so I could explain everything, about how being with Jacob is a publicity stunt, how cheating was because of my manager and anything else he wants to know.But Jacob walks into my apartment.

Jacob: where are you going?

Me: out

Jacob: our where?

Me:idk

Jacob: I said out where!!!

Me: Starbucks

Jacob: with who?

Me: no one

Jacob: I'm not playing, with who?!

I knew that if I told him it was corbyn he would get mad and hit me so I try to just lie and say I'm going by myself.

Me: I'm going by myself

Jacob: don't lie to me!!!!

Me: I'm not

Jacob: I swear Thalia!!!

Me:I told u already

He slaps me across the face, grabs my wrists and squeezes them really hard

Jacob:tell me who the hell you are going with

Me: a friend

He pushes me into the floor and my head bangs against it.

Jacob: what friend

At this point I was scared to not say it and also scared to lie so I just say it.

Me: corbyn

He kicks me

Jacob: no u aren't, you are staying with me

He kicks me a few more times in the stomach and punches me in the face once

Jacob: fine,go but you owe me later

I nod, grab my purse and go

I call an Uber because my head hurts so bad from the fall and I'm scared to drive like this. Tears fall from my eyes, Jacob constantly hurts me physically and I cant do anything about it.

As the driver goes to the front of the Starbucks I wipe my eyes because I don't want corbyn to know I was crying or to find out what happened.

I walk inside and see corbyn I go over to him and tap him on the shoulder.He turns around, smiles at me and then frowns.

I feel light headed but try to act normal

Me: what's wrong?

Corbyn: why do you have bruises on your face?

I do? I didn't even know

I feel pain on my wrists from before and look down and see them black and blue.

Corbyns eyes widen

Corbyn: are you ok? What happened?

My head feels like it's pounding

Me:I-i can't tell you

Corbyn:look, the other thing you don't have to tell me about but this, this is serious so tell me.

Me: ...

Corbyn: please Thalia

Me: he-he

Corbyn: who?

Me: my... boyfriend

Corbyn: he did this to you!?

He slams his hands on the table and starts to walk away angrily I'm assuming he was going to find Jacob and fight him.

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