Curly's PoV
I nervously walked down the street praying that Tim wouldn't find me. I was going to the alleyway,the place where we'd always meet in hopes of him being there.
When I got there he was leaning against the wall,a scowl in his face.
"Took you a while," he tightly grabbed my wrist and slammed me against the wall.
I grunted in pain but he was unfazed
"Can't fucking believe your brother kicked me out man!" He exclaimed angrily
"I'll try and get you back in!" I assured him but he only frowned at me
"How?!" He demanded and all of a sudden I came up with an idea.
"I could tell him if he lets you back in we won't see each other no more?" I suggested hopefully.
"But we will still see eachother right?" He asked
'No' my brain told me but instead I said "yes of course,"
"Good" he smiled at me
He then forcefully dragged me by the arm to his house and I tried to protest
"Wait,but Tim doesn't know I'm gone," I said fearful
He slapped me causing me to flinch,"well a few more minutes won't hurt will they?"
I shook my head
When we got to his room he got out a bottle of vodka. I wanted to ask him where he had gotten it but I had decided against it.
"Drink up," he said passing me a glass.
I took a sip and gagged at the taste. He laughed at me.
Soon I was slightly drunk and was muttering bull that didn't make no sense. He however was so drunk I'm supposed he could still see straight.
He suddenly pushed me back onto his bed,"let's have lil bit of fun huh?"
But I shook my head,"i really oughta get home,"I begged
But he ignored me
"Wait!"
He slapped me once again,"god shut up,don't you love me?"
I quickly nodded,thinking about how foolish I was acting "of course I do I just...I don't know,sorry,"
He grinned at me "good"
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Fanfiction'He does love me' I tried to convince myself, 'he just has a real funny way of showing it'
