TW: STRONG LANGUAGE
You sat on a bench at a park, scrolling on social media, it was really boring and you wondered why you even went out. Not like you're gonna find a hottie with a body out here.
Suddenly, a man sits next to you, you look at him countless times until he finally notices.
"Could you like, stop looking at me."
"O-oh!" You felt stunned,
"Yeah, sorry."
Maybe ten minutes past and you could not handle the heat anymore! You got up and start walking away, but the man taps you're shoulder.
"Um,"
You turned around,
"Just wondering if you wanted to hang out. You seem cool not gonna lie."
"O-Oh! Sure!"
The man gave you his phone number and you both left.
Maybe the whole hottie with a body thing did work out.
You went home to you're toxic boyfriend.
You unlocked the apartment door and looked around for him,
'He's probably in his room..' You thought, you walked in slowly and quietly and the door automatically shut and you heard the voice of you're boyfriend.
"You're late."
"What.. what do you mean? I didn't know I had a curfew."
"I told you that you could be out there for twenty minutes."
"Ok, so how long was I gone?"
"FORTY FIVE FUCKING MINUTES!"
You slightly flinched when he screamed at you, even if you were used to it.
"I-I'm sorry.."
"SORRY!? YOU BETTER BE!"
"But-"
"BUT WHAT? WHAT DO YOU HAVE TO SAY?"
"Why are you so mad at me!?"
"First of all, don't raise your FUCKING VOICE AT ME. Second of all, HOW DO I KNOW YOUR NOT SCREWING UP A MAN!?"
"What!? Are you crazy? W-why would I do that!?"
"Because your ungrateful!"
You were to scared to say nothing else, so you just put you're head down.
"GO TO THE FUCKING BEDROOM AND STOP FUCKING CRYING YOU DUMB ASS BITCH!"
You ran to the bedroom and started crying on the pillow.
A few hours passed and you got a message from someone.
You were about to delete the number when you realized it was that man!
The message read; is this the pretty girl from earlier ?
You chuckled a bit as someone actually called you pretty.
'Yes! Are you that nice man?"
He responded with a yes, and you texted for 30 minutes, but then you're boyfriend came in the room.
"Who are you texting this late?"
"It's only like eight."
"Yeah, does it look like a I care?"
"No, but-"
"BUT WHAT? SHUT OFF THAT GODDAMN PHONE."
You turned off you're phone and put it on your nightstand.
You're boyfriend laid next to you looking at girls on Instagram.
"Why can't you look like them?"
"Like what.."
"Not a slut."
You stayed silent, you didn't want to fight tonight.
You were about to shut your eyes when you're boyfriend starts yapping.
"Ugh, come here."
"What?"
"Are you deaf? I said come here whore."
You rolled over to him and he grabbed you and you forcefully rested on his arm.
You were able to fall asleep, but you wondered what happened to your boyfriend's personality.
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(_Sleepy_Boi )
