{ might be triggering to some: mentions/ involves abusive relationship}

Your POV

You sniffle as you hear the door to your house slam shut. Your boyfriend had rushed out quickly after the events had unfolded.

You couldn't even think straight. After everything that had happened these past 2 two months. The punches and the slapping. He had loved you for the other 8 months so what had happened these last few?

The more you thought about it the more you got upset. A few tears escaped and rolled down your cheeks. What had you done?

You begin to think back to the very first time it happened.

You started hanging out with your friends more often that month cause you wanted to do something for you and, you know, have fun. You came home that night and Jake got pissed, slapped you, and went to bed on the couch leaving you in shock.

After a few times these situations became more common and frequently worse. So your friends started noticing. Especially Jeff. He had always been more protective of you. So of course you had to come up with stupid excuses.

"Oh I ran into the corner of my table yesterday."

"I fell and hit my head on the way down."

"I coughed and broke my rib."

And even though you have a boyfriend you do find him very attractive. I mean, who wouldn't?

You step into your bathroom and lose it. You sob and scream and pull your hair. Why was it happening. You never thought you would be in a situation like this. So bad and horrible.

You pull out your phone and take a few deep breaths. Quickly you call Jeff. You had to get this done before Jake came home.

"Hey (y/n)!" He said into the phone.

You shakily sigh and lose it again. "I'm so sorry." You began in between sobs.

"(Y/n)?" He questioned. "Are you okay? Where are you?" He asked very concerned.

"Will you please come get me?" You whisper.

"Yes. Of course. Where are you?" He asks.

"At my house."

"I'll be there right away."

- • - • -
You hear a car pull up outside your house. You grab your purse and phone and run outside.

You immediately jump into Jeff's arms as you met him behind his car.

"Oh thank god. Please get me out of here, I can't do it any longer." You sniffle.

"(Y/n), what's going on?" Jeff questioned.

"Please take me somewhere safe." You whisper.

- • - • -

Shortly after 30 minutes you made it to Jeff's apartment. As soon as you walk in you go and sit on the couch. Jeff quickly takes a seat next to you.

"(Y/n), will you please tell me what's wrong?" He asks. You slowly turn your head as you look at him.

"He hurt me." You began. "More than once and I want to be safe. I don't wanna be anywhere near him." You finish as you choke up on your words.

"Love," He began as he pulled you into a hug. "You're safe with me." He said softly. "But where is his ass cause I'm gonna beat him down into the ground until he can't breath."

"Jeff. Calm down." You say quietly.

"I'm sorry, it's just that I love you and care about you and it hurts to know this has been happening." He states.

You pause for a second and pull away. "Did you just say you love me?" You ask.

"Oh shit. I wasn't supposed to say that." He says back quickly.

"It's okay Jeff." You say with a slight smile as you lean back into the hug. " I love you too." You whisper.