Well Hello There

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Well Hello There

1st January

Summer's POV

"Hey there" I spin around on my black cushioned bar stool and look at the mysterious stranger standing beside me. "Hi" I manage to stumble. Wow. This man, whoever he is, is absolutely gorgeous. He is wearing tight denim jeans with quite a few rips in them and a black shirt which shows his wide shoulders and his hair reminds me of Zac Efron's. Its spiked up at the front and short at the back. He looks perfect. I put down my drink and look back at him. Geeez, I'm going to faint. "Whoa are you okay?" The man asks. I stare at him. I realize that I have come off my bar stool. He is holding my arm and staring at me. Oh god that's embarrassing. "Yeah sorry, your just really hot, i mean it's really hot in here." Did i seriously just say that? He smiles at me. Shouldn't have said that. He is going to think I'm some crazy lady who is just looking for a hook up. Thinking he is going to walk away I turn back to face the front of the bar and take a sip from my drink. "I'm Joe" I turn to find him sitting in the seat next to me. "Umm Summer, I'm Summer. Nice to meet you." I've got butterflies swirling around in my stomach. Why? I've only just met this man and already he is making me feel amazing. "Its incredible to meet you. Well, because its so hot in here do you wanna go get some fresh air?" Joe said grabbing my hand. As we're walking out of the bar I look at the bruises on both of my arms. Max is going to kill me. Max, my boyfriend is abusive. He comes home from work drunk and angry and he takes all his anger out on me. I still sort of love him. When he isn't drunk he is nice. We have been together for 4 years. 

*Flashback*

I'm so excited for Max to come home from work. Its our 2 year anniversary and I haven't seen him all day. He's been really stressed recentley so tonight I've cooked his favourite food, lasanage, he is going to be so pleased. 10 minutes later I hear the car drive up the driveway. I put the TV on his favourite show and sit on the couch and wait for him to walk through the door. I hear the car door open and then hear glass fall on the concrete. Thats strange, why would he have glass, I thought to myself. Soon after that the front door opened. I stood up and turned around to Max. His hair was mesy, he had taken his jacket off and had a bottle of beer in his hand. "Hey Babe, Happy Anniversary!" I say smiling at him. "I don't give a shit about an anniversary, where's my dinner? Max yells violently at me. "On the table honey, i made your favourite! Just the way you like it." Max walks over to the table looks at the food at his place at the table, picks it up and throws it at the wall. "This food is shit, you couldn't cook to save you life. You can't even make toast without burning it. Your usless." He spat at me. I just stood there. "Say something you bitch!" He says walking closer to me. "Max, your drunk. Could you please calm.." Then he slaps me across the face. This abuse happens for the next 2 years...

*End of Flashback*

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I hope you enjoyed reading the first chapter of Just a Little Bit of Love because I really enjoyed writing it. 

PLEASE COMMENT BELOW WHAT YOU THINK ABOUT IT. 

I will be writing another chapter sometime this week.

Until next chapter, 

little bit of love to all of you lovers. xox

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⏰ Last updated: Jan 19, 2015 ⏰

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