Napped ~ Sam Golbach

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requested by: HayHayJane

A/N: i know that colby would never act like this.. this is simply for an imagine. love you guys...
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Hayleigh's POV

"get the fuck up!"
colby yelled at me.

i rolled over and sat up.

"what's wrong?"
i asked.

"you're gonna be late for work. you're not gonna get fired from this job."
he said.

i stood up and looking at him and rolled my eyes.

he walked over to me and grabbed my face with one of his hands, slapping me with the other.

"don't. fucking. give. me. attitude."
he said.

with each word he spoke came a slap harder and harder than the last.

i pull away.

"i-i'm sorry. i'll listen next time."
i said.

he backhanded me.

"yeah. you better. now get your lazy ass in the kitchen and make yourself useful. we both know want you're really good for."
colby said walking into the living room.

this is my life.

an abusive relationship.

now, he wasn't always like this. but the more everyone in his life died or moved away wanting nothing to do with him, the more he became alone and although i was there he took it out on me.

i got used to it the first year. even if it was something that he hasn't really done before, i still got used to his hurtful words and the abuse because he knows i love him and he knows i have no where to go and that i'm stuck with him.

i walked into the kitchen and began making colby his food.

i made some eggs and bacon with some toast on the side and a smoothie as a drink.

i set up a table next to his chair and set his food down with his drink, i put a fork and a napkin next to him and a straw.

i looked at the time. 7:43.

i have an hour before i have to get ready for work so i sat on the couch, a couple feet away from colby and sat there watching whatever tv show was on the television.

"aren't you gonna eat?"
colby asked shoving food in his mouth.

"no. i'm gonna eat when i get to work."
i said.

"fine by me."
he said before eating whatever was left.

i got up and made some food for colby for lunch since he doesn't work.

it was a roast so all he had to do was scoop some in the spoon and put it on a plate, it was already done as i made it throughout the night for him.

i got it prepared for him and kept multiple spoons so he could choose which one he wanted with a plate because i know i'll get hell if he doesn't have his stuff ready while i'm at work.

i headed to the bathroom and took a shower and put in my scrubs for my job as an RN.

i walked out of the bathroom and heard a bang.

"what the hell is this?"
colby yelled at me.

i ran into the living room seeing his food all over the floor and my phone in his hand.

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