//I Need You//

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(Tom's POV)

I watch her as her face expressions change from sad, angry, to confused. I don't know what happened to me last night, but I guess my past must've just taken over me. I was never one to pour my heart out to anyone, but Chloe, Chloe is different. I love this girl, she has my whole heart. She grabs my hand and I kiss her.

"Wait so she would do this to you?" Chloe asks as tears fall down her cheeks, and I nod.

"She would make me watch her and my father, up until I was 16. She would record, then make me watch while my father was gone. She said I needed to 'learn'. Once I turned sixteen, she would make me fill in for my father when he wasn't there. I didn't want to but, but she would just make me you know. I was always on the bottom, being that she wouldn't want me to get up and leave. Then one night my father walked in on us, I didn't know he would be home so early. He grabbed her by her hair and punched her in the face multiple times. Calling her all types of names. I was 17 about to be eighteen at the time. She cried out for my help so many times, her face turning a shade of blue from all the bruises. I just told her that I couldn't help her and I yelled for my father to stop many times, but he just wouldn't. Then he ended up choking her, I tried to stop him, but he punched me knocking me onto my knees. I then just decided to run out. The neighbors ended up calling the cops after they heard enough screaming. The cops ended up showing up, took me and my father. I of course went into the system, because my family was too embarrassed to take me. And that's why I freaked out I guess, because the bruise on your face triggered my past." I can barely get the last words out without choking.

"So did, did she t-take," She starts, and I already know what she is going to ask.

"Yeah." I say.

"How come you said Sofia did?" She asks, and I realize I need to answer, I need to talk to someone about it.

"Because no one wants to be the kid who lost their virginity to their step-mother." I cry, and she comes closer and caresses me with kisses. I am so lucky to have Chloe in my life, she has a dark past too, I know it, but she won't ever come close to telling me about it.

"It's okay." She says.

"No, no Chloe it's not. I should have said something. She would make me f*ck her almost every f*cking day, I didn't even get to save myself for marriage." I am now sobbing into her shoulder.

"Oh baby." She cries.

"It's just not fair." I continue crying.

"I know, I know. But hey look at me." She grabs my face and I am now looking into her beautiful green eyes.

"What baby?" I say softly.

"What happened to you doesn't make you any less of a person. Sh*t happens to people, more than others, it's life. And I know it may not be fair, or it may be tragic, but it doesn't make me love you any less. In fact, I love you more for sharing this with me." She says before kissing me.

"Thank you baby." I say and tell her to lie down with me. And just like that, we are laying down together. I brush her beautiful blonde hair out of her eyes. She looks at me with those mesmerizing green eyes, and I lean my head down to kiss her. I travel my kisses down to her neck and she lets out a soft groan. God, she is so beautiful. I kiss her gently on her hip bone. She grabs my hair, and I chuckle. I love this girl so much, and I am going to make love to her. I need her, all of her, right now. I pull down her bottoms, and begin kissing her thighs gently. I then pull off my bottoms and make love to her.

...

"I love you so much." She whispers to me when we finish. I set her back on the bed gently.

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