29. bloody girlfriend

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"Would you check this chick out?"you heard a voice you knew very well from behind you. You turned around and you were immediately met by John's face.

"Oh, y/n,"John smirked, "Good to see you here."

You were at a party that one of your good friends was throwing for her birthday and, of course ,this asshole had to come as well. He was known in your town for being a total twat to girls, saying all those sexist and misogynistic chat up lines that you hated. He had absolutely no respect for women whatsoever.

"Yeah, great you can go now,"you told his but he just looked you up and down and smiled.

"And leave you here alone? I'd never to that to a sexy lady,"John pretend to gasp.

"I'm waiting for someone actually, now go away please,"you quipped, rolling your eyes.

"That someone can wait for a bit, don't you think,"he stepped closer, too close for your liking, while you took a step back.

"No, he actually can't. Now please go,"you sighed, feeling yourself get tired.

"And let such a hot girl without a fuck? I dont think so,"he said and with a swift motion, your wrist was in his grip.

"John, stop,"you struggled to free yourself but he just grabbed your other wrist as well and pulled you closer to him.

"This will be fun,"he whispered to himself and dove into your neck, his teeth harshly biting your skin. You tried to push him off but it was no use since he was much stronger than you were and much more energetic.

"What the fuck is going on?"you saw Brad approaching the two of you. You had never been more relieved to see him.

"Just tasting this chick,"John told Brad and attempted to kiss your lips but before he had the chance, Brad pulled him off you.

"Well, this chick is my bloody girlfriend and if I see you anywhere near her again you're gonna be in trouble, bud,"Brad threatened, stepping in front of you. You glanced down at your wrists, already knowing that there would be two big bruises there tomorrow.

"We can share,"the drunk boy stumbled over his words with a creepy smile but Brad was quick to launch himself at John.

"Listen here, you little twat,"Brad spat, holding John by the collar of his shirt, "If you ever touch her again or any other girl you'll be-"

"Hey, B,"you muttered, catching Brad's attention, "It's no use, let's just go home okay?"

Brad took a deep breath and let go of John, throwing him one last glare before following you outside of the house. You both went to his car and silently drove to his place. During the whole ride you could feel Brad's eyes on you but you just looked at your lap and occasionally out of the window. Once you were inside the house, you were quick to wrap your arms around Brad which he did as well, holding you close to him.

"Are you okay, baby?"he quietly asked, rubbing your back.

You nodded against his chest, "Just a bit shaken up but, otherwise, I'm okay."

"Do you want to change and go cuddle in bed?"he suggested, softly kissing your forehead.

"Yes, please,"you mumbled, pulling away from him and heading to his room. The rest of the night was spent with you laying your head on Brad's chest and him stroking your hair, planting little kisses on your face here and there until you both fell asleep.

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back again with a very short and mediocre imagine cause my motivation and my ideas have literally disappeared. ill write some more imagines and ill try to make them cute but idk how that's gonna go lmao but yeeeeah

stay safe, wash your hands and stay home!!!!! self isolation is the most important thing to practice right now!!

hope you like this<3

-sofia

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