31. Sick to my stomach

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Jake came home drunk

Jake: hey baby (he kissed her neck)
Lexi: Jake get off
Jake: (he smirked and pushed her against the wall) your going to do what i want Lexi (he shouted a bit)
Lexi: Jake get off of me (she cried) your hurting me
Jake: SHUT UP AND DEAL WITH IT LEXI (he grabbed her by her wrist and left hand marks and grabbed her harshly by the waist leaving bruises) WE HAVEN'T DOEN ANYTHING IN WEEKS
Lexi: JAKE STOP (she ran to the bathroom locking herself in)

In the morning

Jake: Lexi (he woke up and saw that she wasn't here)
Lexi: (she came in the room with her sports bra on and some sweatpants) j-Jake
Jake: hi Lex (he hugged her and she pulled away and he saw bruises in her arm and waist) who hurt you
Lexi: you Jake last night
Jake: Lexi i-
Lexi: you were drunk
Jake: that not right of me (he walked out the room)

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