We're just friends - Elizabeth Olsen -

She did it again

(TW Abuse)

It's been a couple of days since I kicked Lizzie and the twins out of my hotel room, today Friday morning and I'm heading back to London.

While on the flight home, all I could think about was Lizzie and what we did, I still got the love bites on my next from her so when I get home my family going interrogate me about who left marks on my next and everything.

I didn't wanna kick Lizzie out, but she dating Robbie and she has no intention to leave him, maybe Ashley was right maybe I am just a bit of fun for her.

I tried to get a few hours sleep on the flight home, but where my mind is running wild as I can't stop thinking about Lizzie.

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Once we landed in London, and got through security, Amber was driving me back to my parents house, and I'm going stay there for a while, maybe it'll help me clear my head.

"So what's the story your telling your family" Amber says while driving
I look over at her
"The love bites that are still visible"
"Oh yeah Um just a drunken one night stand" I say looking disappointed out the window
Amber places her hand on mine for resuring that it'll be okay

We pull up outside my family home, a massive house with gates outside which leans to cars to the drive and front door. I take a deep breath, noticing my mum already at the door waiting for me.

As Amber pulls up, I get out of the car and walk over to my mum who now has noticed my neck.
My dad gets the bags out of the car and he says bye to Amber, as I head into the house I go to head upstairs to my room.

"I don't think so, living room now" I here my mum say and I rolls my eyes and head into the living room with her and my dad, I take a seat on the sofa and they seat on the other sofa.

"What did I say to you before going LA" my mum says annoyed
"Be good" I say before getting cut up
"No Hollywood parties, and you did anyway, doing drugs and god know what else" my mum says
"Mum I'm not a kid, I'm 24, if I wanna go to a party I will, if I wanna do drugs and ruin my life I will" I say getting off the sofa
"Sit back down y/n" my dad says, fuck now this isn't good if my dad having to get involved, I do as I'm told and sits back down looking over at my mum and dad

"Also you got into a fight! For Paparazzi to have photos of you in a bad way!" My mum now shouts
"Who did you fight with" my mum asks
"I don't remember, look I'm fine so forget it" I say
"Bullshit, we know who hit you" my dad says
"What" I say looking confused and shocked
"Annemarie told us, she was concerned and worried about you" my mum say and now I feel so angry, that she promised me and she told my family that Robbie hit me, I don't say anything back as I'm kinda hurt that she told

"Also, wanna tell us who's leaving marks like that on your neck" my mum say and I shake my head no, she gets of the sofa and walks over to me grabbing my face with on hand.
"Your going be staying here for a while, until you learn to be good in the public eye and not a whore"
"It's my life" I say but my mum cuts me up with her hand slapping me around my face.
"Do you understand y/n" she shouts in my face
"Yes mum, I'm sorry" I say in a shaking voice

Tears rolling down my face, as I'm in shock that my mum just slapped me, she hasn't laid a hand on me since I was 18, so for her to do it 6 years later really broke me, put all the old memories back in my mind after I blocked them out, as I look over to see my dad shouting at my mum, I take myself away from the Situation and head upstairs to my room, once I get into my room and shut my door, I get into bed with the covers over my head and cry, I'm shaking and scared, and I pull my phone out and text Amber

Amber 

Y/n
Can I stay at yours please

Why what's up
Please Amber

You need to tell me what's going on 

She did it again

What you mean?

She  hit me again after 6 years please Amber come get me

I'm on my way, get a bag ready

I know this is going cause more drama, but I can't stay here with my mum after that, I'm crying trying pack my bag to go to amber, as I get the stuff I need and head downstairs, and out to the front where amber is getting out the car and I run and hug her tight.

"Get in the car y/n" she says rubbing my back
And I get into the car, as I do I see my mum fly out of the house And my dad after her trying pull my mum back in the house

"Y/N get back in the house now" I hear my mum shouting
"She not going anywhere near you, we had a deal, you never lay a finger on her, and 6 years later you do it again" Amber shouts at my mum

"She needs to be taught a lesson" my mum shouts
"What by hitting her" Amber says getting pissed off!
"Amber please take y/n, I'll sort my wife out, I'm not happy myself that she hit y/n" my dad says as he pulling my mum into the house and shutting the door.

Amber gets into the car, and drives us to her, I don't say anything, I just sit there shaking and crying.
When I was growing up, and had a breakdown and was being naughty on set or in the pubic eye, my mum would beat me and I can tell you now she never hit any of my siblings, just me, I forgot a line in rehearsal she would pull me again and hit me, back then I couldn't cry or tell dad or anything cause I was scared that mum wouldn't let me do what I do..

After years of her beating me, it got to the point when I was 18 and I couldn't deal with it anymore, and I tried to kill myself, I got my hand on some A class drugs and took the whole lot, the the point my best mate Kyle found me unconscious and foaming out my mouth and from that day my mum never hit me again, that also the day my dad and Amber found out what she was doing all the long and my dad lost his shit, he moved out for a good couple of months because he couldn't be around my mum, and Amber was ready to get my mum put in jail, but I said no, give her another chance... but clearly 6 years later she only knows how to hit me for enjoying my life at a party, for being hit and then it'll be all over the internet and new, and to come home with love bits on my neck.

Now if I murder someone or robbed someone house ect I would understand having a beating but now for what I've had to deal with.