Nightmare --> Camren

1 --> Dangerous

February 12, 2019

  --Lauren's POV--

Lauren eyes slowly opened, as the sun's rays came through the window and blinders. A yawn escaped her mouth, as she stretched across the bed. Before she winced, her thighs and arms hurting. "Damñ.." She grunted before raising from the dark-colored bed. Lauren walked over to her bathroom, wearing nothing except a white bra and underwear, that fit so well against her toned body that couldn't be distinguished between tan and pale. She looked into the mirror above the sink, which displayed her breasts and above. She saw bruises nearly every where, her collar bone, her shoulders, and a hickey around her neck sharing a light red color. The bruises were purple or blue, as she felt like her jaw dropped to the floor. The Green-Eyed beauty couldn't recall what happened as her legs were in agony, she lifted up a toothbrush brushing her straight white teeth.

She got done taking care of her hygiene by taking a shower, brushing her teeth. She went over to her wooden closet, getting distracted by her reflection in the mirror. Lauren inhaled seeing the bruises she did in the shower, her thighs had scratch marks over them, and bruises. Her whole leg did though, scratch marks over them. Lauren's eyes went over her body to her arms, they were nothing much there just her wrists having scratch marks over them. "Did I do this?" She asked as her eyes looked over towards her phone that was ringing. "Hmm." The Green-Eyed beauty walked over to it, answering it.

  Incoming Call:   Baby

   Lauren heard a screaming from the phone, as she removed it from her ear since she could hear it even from far away. "What the hell did I do?!" She asked loudly, frustrated by her boyfriend yelling absolute nonsense, before he hit her with the biggest hit.

"The hell did you do?! You practically told me to come over, and then you decided to make me leaveee because you didn't like the way I smelled or whatever." His voice was firm, but his words were stuttered from being high already at 8:21 AM.

   Lauren growled, she didn't know what happened last night, but he was high. How did she know the truth? How would he? She knew her boyfriend was, dangerous, when he was angry. She knew he was lethal due to experiences before. "Look, I don't like the way my body looks, I know someone did this, cause I know I didn't leave a hickey on MY neck." She yelled out towards her phone before slamming one of her fists down onto the table, leaving a crack in it.  In her mind, they were never meant to be, all of this was PR. As his hateful tone increased, disgracing all of the women she knew, her, her mom, her sister. Nearly everyone. Her hand clenched, she didn't have time to protest as he kept going. All of this reminded her, as she had flashbacks of what happened last night.

(Sexual Harassment)

Lauren opened the door. She knew why she wanted him that night, to forget what she knew. To forget that they could be a chance she was bisexual, she knew she came out, but Lauren always got insulted. She wanted to numb the feelings of hatred that the world shown to her. Her beautiful glowing eyes stared into Ty's. His face with a devilish smirk. "What are we waiting on?" He asked, his words slurred, Lauren could smell his breath from the few feet that separated the two. It smelt like alcohol, his neck had a few hickeys, and his clothing was rugged obvious he was in a rush to get there.

Ty walked up towards her, placing his hands on her cheeks cupping them as he leaned her head towards his lips, kissing her. Lauren kissed back, not enthusiastically though, she didn't attempt to deepen the kiss which she usually would. Their lips connected, she didn't feel sparks. She never did, she moved her hands up his body wrapping her arms around his neck as she kissed. "Wow, you're trying now?" Ty asked as he kept walking, while kissing the divine beauty. They kept backing up until they met the couch where he pushed her down onto the white couch. He unbutton his shirt, throwing it towards the floor revealing his dark skin and tattoos even more. As he hovered over Lauren's body, kissing once again.