Enough (instagram imagine)
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You and your boyfriend Ben have really toxic relationship. And he sometimes punches you. You hate him, but you are afraid what he would do, if you leave him. So you rather stay with him in the relationship. But Thomas is always with you, as a good friend.
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This is a short parts imagine I posted on my instagram. It's already finished and only has about 20 parts. Maybe someday I can rewrite it to be longer, but only if you guys would like to 😂❤️
Also, please, excuse my bad writting, I wrote thi long ago.
Also, you can find it on my ig: multifandom_imagine.s
Or under #enoughimagine
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