⚠️Might be to harsh for some ⚠️




-/- his prov.

:/; hers prov.

Mine.


: A tall but sort man stood in front of me. He had black unbraided shirt, and pure black Tommy Hilfiger shorts.;

- Her navy blue jacket was too big for her, so it when down to about mid thigh. What feels like a long time of quietness, gets broken. She talks-

: "Hello";

- "Hi..." I paused. "Did You happen.."-

:please don't say glass shatter. Please don't say glass shatter;

-" That glass shatter not to long ago."-

: make something up, make something up!;

: "No I didn't. I think you ears are playing tricks on you." She giggles. Perfect he has to believe me. ;

-"Are you sure? I heard it come right up above my-" she cuts me off-

: "Look, I didn't hear anything. Thanks for caring, sir. That's quite nice of you." I look at him in fear. What if he comes back when we are talking? I'm so dead. I need to end this quickly.:

Fear of your boyfriend coming home from the bar rushed through your brain. What would happen if he came back and found you talking to another guy. He would be so furious with you. He beat her to many times. Him being drunk was one of many, and it was one of those nights.

When he would come home drunk he could barely see if it was you. He would always assume that it was a dream.

But on nights when he wasn't drunk, those are the ones he apologized for. Not all the time but 40 percent of the time. He would ether threaten to hurt you if you tried to leave, or beg you to stay.

He always had mixed feelings. One day he would be lovely, then the next.........





You couldn't take it. But you loved him so much.

It all started 2 years into the relationship. Everything was ok.

Actually everything was more them ok. It was the best time of your life.

But.......


One day.....

He came home from a party that he went to with his friends. They had told lies about you.

How they had all seen you naked,...........




Or that's how the story goes. He hit you for the first time that night. Tears were streaming down your face, telling him to stop......

But he wouldn't.

He used more then a belt that night. You couldn't even go outside without pants, a jacket, and a face mask.

From that night on it was never the same.

All he ever believed his friends lies. He couldn't even come home for a week after work and not be drunk once.

You had a interview once. It was 2 days after he beat you. You could barely walk. You would flinch from the lightest touch; the pain being overwhelming.

You didn't stay that long until you got fired. You could barely walk, so you could barely come in.

It was torture. But why didn't you leave. Even if you loved him, you shouldn't have let yourself.........



Drown it the toxicity that was your guys love.







- She looks at me like she is... scared? She continues-

: " but I have to go back in." I point into my apartment over my shoulder. "I wish I could tell you about the noise, but I didn't hear a thing........... It must have been the wind.":































Ik that was short but I will make the next one longer. It must be trash now. I finish this one so well not really. 😔

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