My hands were shaking as I made my way over to James who was waiting impatiently for his dinner. "Sorry for the wait baby" I swallowed hard and bit my lip, nervous as to what he might say. "Whatever," he began, picking at the steak and mashed potatoes that sat in front of him. He cut open the steak and his eyebrows went downward. "I fucking told you no pink." He gripped the table hard and stood up, kicking his chair back against the far wall. "Baby I'm sorry..." "You better be fucking sorry.... No I'm sorry... I'm just too angry..." He leaned in for a hug. I whimpered and started to sweat. I was afraid he would see the hickey I had from a guy I was previously sleeping with. "What the fuck is this?" He asked, pushing me off and grabbing my hair roughly as he tilted my head, almost snapping it. "James I can explain." He pushed me against the table and began to rip off my dress. "Only I can touch you." He kissed me roughly. James was always bad at kissing. Sex too. It was the worst with him. Just the noises he made were disgusting and he wasn't fit at all. I whimpered as he made his way down to my underwear and began to "eat me out" I realized I still had my heels on and came up with a plan. He finished whatever he was doing. I acted like I wanted him so I sat up and pulled his waist toward me, gently pecking at his lips. Whenever he stood, he would get stiff. He took off his blazer, shirt, pants, and finally his boxers. Before he put himself in me, I angrily kicked his chest with great force. He tumbled to the floor and picked up his pants. I put my dress back on and sat on top of him, throwing multiple punches at his face. He scratched my face, leaving a gash next to my eye. He pushed me over and began to kiss me again, while digging his fingers into the skin on my legs. I looked over, and saw the empty wine bottle on the floor. I kicked him over and grabbed it, huddling over it and acting like I was in pain. He pushed me over and without any hesitation, I hit him in the face with the bottle and wat he'd as he stumbled back while holding his face. I jumped up and smashed the bottle on his head, watching as he laid on the floor, unconscious.
I stepped back for a minutes. He seemed so peaceful when he wasn't trying to fuck me. I stepped over him, sure he was asleep. I quickly ran upstairs and tumbled into our room. I pulled out the suitcase I had saved for this day. I grabbed my pills off the nightstand and headed towards the bathroom. I looked at myself in the mirror, moving my head to see the gash on my forehead. I grabbed some scissors and cut myself some bangs. I would've been a successful hair stylist if it weren't for James who was holding me back from all my dreams. I took the pills and swallowed two of them. Hopefully that would get rid of my headache. I quickly washed up my face and covered the cut up with makeup. I walked back into the room, grabbed my suitcase and took about $200 from it.. I had a fair amount of money to buy me a cheap hotel room, some clothes food and other necessities and a few bus rides to get on the other side of California with my grandparents. I had at least $500 dollars. I'd been saving up money and doing some baby sitting jobs while James worked. This has been my secret for about a year.
I waited for a minute, waiting for James to come up any second. But he didn't. I quickly and carefully grabbed the suitcase and ran downstairs. James was always a heavy sleeper. I could hear his snores coming and going as I tiptoed past him and into the car. I drove as fast as I could from that hell hole. I almost got into accidents on the way to the bus especially since James was the only thing on my mind. California was the last place James would think of knowing that we lived in Pennsylvania. I knew there was something odd ever since I moved in with him. The house was in the middle of the woods and the only house you could see would be one mile away and that was only because of christmas.
I stopped the car a few blocks away from the bus station and smashed the Keys. I had to make sure I destroyed them and his them so nobody would catch my DNA. I had this all planned out. I took off my gloves, cut them up and stuffed them deep into the dumpster next to the Car. I ran out the alleyway and headed straight for the bus stop.
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Unexpected Love (A Kian lawley fanfiction)
Fanfiction18 year old, Carley Gartner suddenly moves out of her Pennsylvania home to California due to her abusive boyfriend. Having very little money, and no where to go, Carley wonders around town, desperately trying to find some place to stay at for cheap...