Chapter 8

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I look at Chandler waiting for me to say what I have to say. Iook into his beautiful blue eyes and start to tear up.

He pulls me closer to him. " Hey what's wrong ?"

" C-Chandler ... " I say quietly. " My Dad."

He pulls away and looks at me in my eyes.
" What about him?"

I start sobbing more. " He's done stuff to me " I say starting to cry harder.

" Wait, you don't mean he ra- " I cut him off.

" NO ! He just abuses me .. "

" Where?" He says calmly. I can tell he's mad.

" EVERYWHERE " I keep it short.

"Beth. Take off your shirt. " he says looking at my shirt.

" W-why ? " I say wrapping my hands over my shirt.

" I wanna see how bad you've been hurt " says.

" n-no . Chandler just - " he cuts me off.

"Beth look at me... I need to see how bad he hurt you. NOW. " He says sternly.

I slowly take off my shirt. Chandler gasps when I have it completely off. I have bruises all down my rib cage and on my stomach. My hips and shoulders are completely covered in scars and cuts. I think he noticed those more than the bruises.

" Baby ... " Chandler pulls me on his lap. I start to tear up.

" I-I .. I'm sorry. " I say as more tears pour down my face. He just holds me tight wiping my tears from my face.

" You don't have to be .. I-I didn't know you would do something like that. There is nothing for you to be sorry about okay "

He holds my face and looks me in my eyes.
I look away .. " Why do you want to be with someone like me Chandler ?"

" Beth .. Because .. I love you. You're so fucking perfect. Even if you don't think you are, I know you are. I want you because you're not like everyone else. You're different. And .. I love that about you. I want to be with you forever. Okay ? "

I look back into his beautiful eyes.
" I love you too Chandler." I pull his face to mine and our lips connect.
We stay like this for about 30 seconds.
Then he pulls away.

He smiles " Its almost 5 in the morning, I better get going or my parents will flip when they wake up. " I chuckle.

" okay bye I love you Chandler "

" I love you more " He smiles and climbs out my wimdow.

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