Inlove With My Gay Best Friend

I'm Confused.

Hi Guys!

Gosh this is embarrassing. It's been another 2 years since I last updated. I'll be surprised if I even have readers left.

If you're still reading this story and have waited the 2 years.... comment down below because you are truly an OG reader ❤️❤️

I have recently downloaded the app on my phone and I am hoping to update this story more often.

Fingers crossed it won't be another 2 years 😂😂😂

Anyways, I hope you guys enjoy this part and don't forget to vote and leave a comment down below with your opinions of the story so far.

Love you guys,

Thank you for being patient.

—-Kristelle xxx

Inlove With My Gay Best Friend.

Sammie's P.O.V

A tear ran down my cheek as I stared at my own hair on the floor. I felt so weak. I felt naked. I felt my identity had been taken away from me.

My head was still bleeding and my whole body was covered in bruises. I tried to get up from the ground with all the power I had left but I just flopped back to the floor.

I heard footsteps and suddenly the door flung open. I felt my heart racing and I was scared and defensive. It was flight or fight reaction. Immediately, I managed to crawl myself away from Aaron. I avoided eye contact and stayed at one corner of the toilet with my arms around my legs. I heard him sniff, "Babe, I'm sorry."

His voice broke but I just ignored him.

"I dont know what happened to me."

Aaron was really confusing me. One minute he'll be abusing me then the next he'll be back to the Aaron I knew and loved.

He's very unpredictable. He sat beside me and grabbed my arm. I was scared. What if he wanted to hurt me again.

I noticed his eyes were swollen and red. Maybe he really did feel guilty.

"Punch me!" He shouted as he placed my hand on his face.

I scrunched my forehead at him. I was really confused.

"Hurt me, Sammie. Punch me. I fucking hate myself for doing this to you. You don't deserve any of this. Im sorry, please forgive me."

I frowned at him and eventhough I really did want to smack the living shit out of him, I couldn't hurt him.

I don't know why. I could tell he really was sorry but how does he expect me to forgive him when he attacked and abused me less than 24 hours ago?

I was about punch him because he really deserved it but I was interrupted. Suddenly, I saw blue and red flashes outside.

It all made sense.

The police was here.

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—-Kristelle 😘 xxx