FaceTime/Nick the Asshole

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@bribrilove do you even love me? Have you ever loved me?258 likes @n

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@bribrilove do you even love me? Have you ever loved me?
258 likes @n.centinteo @sarahlove @pipercutie....
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@piperlove I'm sorry babygirl😭
@sarahlove: Bri...😢
@fan Brianna your beautiful!
@fan#2 how could someone not love you? Your literally perfect
    @bribrilove thanks darling 😘
     @fan#2 omg you replied
@n.centineo calling you now beautiful ❤️

FaceTime:
Unknown  Accept/decline

*Noah's face popped up on the screen him looking sympathetically at me I give him a weak smile trying to hold in the tears*

Noah: hey sweetie. Are you okay?

Bri: *I sigh shaking my head no looking at the beautiful boy in front of me* not really

Noah: what's wrong?

Bri: I think my boyfriend is cheating on me
*I watch as Noah's face tenses up and he looks pissed* Noah I'm not even sure about it. It could be all in my head. It's just my friends said they saw him with another girl and then he didn't tell me he loved me back *I sigh feeling the tears starting to flow as Noah's face softens as he looked at me*

Noah: I'm so sorry Brianna. You don't deserve that bullshit. Wish I was there to hug you and make you feel better.

Bri: we haven't even officially met yet Noah. You might not even like me. I'm not as perfect as you may think I am

Noah: *he chuckles* Bri you don't have to be perfect nobody is but in my eyes I see nothing but perfection *he flashes his beautiful smile*

Bri: *I feel a blush creep up onto my face* Noah!

Noah: what? I only speak the truth

I talk to Noah for awhile when I hear a door slam and shuffling coming from downstairs.

Bri: hey Noah I think Nick is home. I'll call you later. Yah?

Noah: okay be careful. Call me if you need anything

I nod smiling and hanging up I go downstairs cautiously. As I make my way down the stairs I see Nick standing in the kitchen rambling about something. I walk to him slowly. And wrap my arms around his waste placing my head on his back.

"Hey baby" I whisper softly. He turns around looking me in the eyes. His eyes dark and something I've never seen before. "Nick are you okay?"

Next thing I know he pushes me up against the counter causing a bruise to form on my back. "Your such a slut?! Who is this n.centinteo commenting on all your post?" He said angerily I looked at him shocked "His name is Noah he's an actor and literally nobody to me"

He scoffs "yeah right Bri. Bet your fucking him" he says grabbing my wrist and literal inches from my face that's when the smell of achohol hits my nostrils. I tried pushing him off me. But he's to strong and his grip gets tighter. "Maybe I should show you who your supposed to be with" he growls in my ear. I didn't like this side of Nick he usually is super sweet and happy. Right now I was scared out of my mind. That's when I felt a sting on my check and tears rolling down my face. O my God he just hit me.

"Answer me when I talk to you bitch" he slapped me again. I was motionless and speechless not knowing what to do.

I start screaming and trying to get away from him. He laughs at my struggle letting me go. I look at him in the eyes searching for anything an answer as to why this was happening.

"You know what? Fuck you! You can leave! And don't come back except to get your stuff" he rolls his eyes.

"But I" he cuts me off slapping me again "go slut. Leave me alone"

That's when the word vomit started to pour. "What the fuck Nick? I have literally given you everything. My whole life. I moved in here a day ago and your completely a different person. Piper and Sarah saw you leaving with another girl. So if anything your the cheater and I fucking hate you. Where were you really tonight? You werent at work hence the achohol on your breath!!!" I say yelling at him grabbing my phone and wallet "I'll be back to get my stuff later"

He just laughs and watches me leave out the door. "Maybe I was fucking someone better then you and maybe we got drunk" he yells. I hear him as I walk out the door. That crushed me.

I walk through the streets of LA trying to find a place to go but all the hotels around are booked. Piper and Sarah are both out of town. Mom doesn't need my drama since she's going through her own. So I texted the one person who might be willing to help.

Even though I don't know Noah that well I will text him because he's been so sweet to me since we started talking and I know that he will listen without judging me. I just needed to get out of there. I know I never met the boy and that it might be dangerous to call him but I needed someone.

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