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If you want know how I think Tommy looks like, I think he should look like Guspard Ulliel (I probably spelled that wrong). On with the story!

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~Tommy Ricardo~

Ugh.

All these stupid rich people taking up my time. Why does being on real estate have to be so difficult? Hopefully Richard takes the time to look at my girlfriend's card. She's always nagging me about it.

Speaking of Julia, I need to talk to her when I get home.

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"Julia I'm home!" I announce as I walk through the front door.

"Tommy! It's like 3a.m. Let me sleep. Gosh." She grumpily shouts back.

"Babe, I really need to talk to you."

~Julia Carter~

"Alright I'm coming!" I shout going down the stairs to the first floor. The second my feet touch the first floor I feel myself falling back toward the steps. As soon as my head makes contact with the step I hear Tommy shouting at me.

"Julia why did you call me while I was working? You know that if I'm still not home by the time you get home I'm with a very important client!" He shouts while planting a kick into my stomach.

I touch my finger to my lip and instantly regret it. I wince pulling my hand away from my face. He takes this opportunity to grab my hand and pull me back up to my feet.

"Let me... go... I'm sorry..." I barely whisper out.

"I'm sorry what was that? I don't speak bull." He pulled his arm back and landed a punch on my face. I yelped and almost fell again but he kept me standing.

"Now go upstairs and get yourself cleaned up." He states coldly. I hold my stomach with one hand and try not to cry.

As I make my way up the stairs I start to wonder what happened between us.

We were so in love.

We even moved in together, much to my mothers disapproval. He used to be the sweetest guy in the world. I feel a tear escape my newly blackend eye. I've tried to leave him a few time but let's just say it has never ended well.

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I lay myself down on the empty bed trying to ignore the pain when I hear him shuffle into the room. He plops himself on the bed, causing it to jerk violently. I try not to groan in pain.

He lays down and soon I feel a strong pair of arms wrap themselves around me.

I used to feel safe in these arms.

Now I feel trapped.

He nuzzles his nose into my neck. "You know I still love you, right?" He asks me silently.

I want to say no.

I want to run away.

"I know Tommy."

"Then say you love me." He demands tightening his arms around me.

It hurts my stomach.

It hurts my soul.

"I love you too."

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Hey......
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If I get at LEAST THREE VOTES I'll update.
I know these chapters are short but I'm trying ok.
~Jenaynay out

**I tried making it a little better but I don't want to change so much of it that it turns into another story.**

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