Chapter 3

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The picture to the side or above is a picture of Dlyan O'brien, he is chosen to play as Cole. Sorry if you dont like the person I chose but I think he fits the description pretty well and so yeah! I dont have much to say this time but yeah... have a good week! Vote! Comment! Love you guys!

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I wake up drenched in sweat. I know that I just dreamt of what my dad would do to Cole if he found out that Cole knows about the abuse. "Cole!" I call out through the house. I pray as I jump down the steps that he didn't call and question my dad about the issue because he could be hurt if my dad finds out. "Cole! Where are you?" I rush through the apartment looking for my boyfriend and notie him on the phone in the kitchen. "Cole!" I whisper yell because I dont want to be rude if its not my dad on the end of the line. "Who are you talking to?" I ask, wondering who it could be.

"Its your monster of a father Abby," he says spitefully.

"How long have you two been talking?" I rush to know so that I may be able to salvage something and keep my boyfriend seperate from my dad.

"He didnt pick up yet. Why?" Cole replies. I sigh in relief when he breaks the news to me. I run over and pounce on top of Cole and rip the phone from him. I quickly hang up before anybody picks up the phone. I breathe out in relief and relax before I realize that I still lay on top of my boyfriend. I dont even care and just lay there. I realize that our lips are just inches away but I dont care. For a moment we just lay there, unmoving. My head in his neck, me laying completely on top of him before he moves his arms around my waist. He rests his hands on my back, rubbing lightly up to my shoulder blades and then back down to my waist. He of course decides to make it a joke, "well if you wanted to make the first move I totally understand but please warn me so I can be prepared for you to launch on top of me and nearly kill me!" he breathes out slowly before he continues, "I have always loved a woman who takes the initiative to start something though," he says with a smirk that says he is hinting at something.

"Shut up, stupid. I wasnt trying to put the moves on you! I was caught in the moment and I wanted to stop the call before you talked to my father. Geez!" I correct him quickly. "I mean, we can continue this later if you want but we both have stuff to do today so I suggest we get up and get stuff done so that we aren't behind on all of our work for the week," I suggest so that I wont hurt his feelings when I jump away from him.

"Ok. But why did you not want me to talk to your dad? He deserves whatever I say to him after all he did to you," he asks, genuinly curious as to the answer that I am about to provide.

"If you tell him that you know what he's done.... you...you might be in danger," I say, deathly serious. A chuckle escapes from Cole's lips and I glare at his amsused face. "What made you all laughy about this topic buster?" I ask spitefully. I feel like he isn't taking me serious.

"I just," another chuckle, "I don't think I'll be in danger, I could take him if he came at me," he makes an argument with me. I hope he realizes that he wont win this time.

"I'm sorry but no. You could beat him up if he didn't have a thirst for blood or if you did. He will keep with it until he sees blood or worse. You could be really hurt, possibly even put in a hospital like I have before," I say, tears running down my face. "Trust me and dont bring it up please," I plead, knowing that he will keep himself from bringing it up if I say please.

"Ok, fine. Im doing this because I love you Gracie," he says, his lips turning down in that adorable pout that gets me every time along with my favorite nickname he ever gave me.

____Flashback____

"Whats your middle name?"

"Grace," I say proudly. I love my middle name, "whats yours?" I ask. I figure since I told him mine he should tell me his.

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