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Lui Calibre -- 69th Part Special

A/N - Heh heh, guess what number this is! 69. And do you know what that means?

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Nothing.

JUST KIDDING! I got my first ever request from @bananaminion666! So, it's a 69th part special... I guess you could call it that. Thank you so much for all the love from you guys as well, remember, you can request things too. It means a lot to me, you have no idea. Anyhoodini, lets start shall we?

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*Hey, it's Lui! Sorry, I can't make it to the phone right now but leave a message and I'll probably get back to you.* BEEEEEEEEP...

Tears stream down my face and I hiccup while leaving the message. "Hey, Lui. It's (Y/N). I-I... um... I need you to come over." I sniff. "If you could hurry, please, that would be great. Please, I n-need y-you." I hang up and curl into a tighter ball on my bed. The memory wracks my brain and causes me to cry harder.

"You're a slut and an idiot! Why do you hang out with him more than me, huh? I'm your boyfriend, I'm supposed to be your top priority! Are you fucking him on the side or something? Because if you are, it's not okay. You are mine. You belong to me and me only, understand?" His shoves and screams feel like fire, burning my skin alive. I shake my head to deny sleeping with any other man. He takes it as I'm not his. "You damn slut. YOU ARE MINE! Deny me again bitch, see what happens." I can't speak but I plead with my eyes, again he takes it the wrong way. I'm slammed into the wall. "You know what (Y/N), I'm done. With you, with us. Go fuck that little pussy. You'll realize you need me and crawl back."

I hear my front door open and close hastily. Footsteps pound my wood floors and burst into my room. Instantly, I'm in someone's arms. I take a deep breath to try and calm myself. It's him, Lui. I hold him tightly and cry into his shirt. I've missed him, everything about him. He rubs my back and rocks me from side to side. "What happened?" He asks me.

"Liam... he-he's gone." I'm not crying because he left but I'm crying because I'm scared. When I first started dating Liam, I had feelings for Lui. We're best friends and I didn't want to ruin that by confessing to him so I dated Liam to get my mind off my true feelings. I hoped that if I pretended I loved Liam that the feeling would stick and soon I actually would. I still hung out with Lui but I tried spending more time with Liam. The more time I spent with Liam, the more possessive he became. It got to a point to where he called me his and beat me when he'd get drunk after partying with friends because he thought I was cheating, which was a lot. He started restricting what I did as well, I could only stay home and clean or cook while he went to work. I'd let Lui come over so I'd have company and he'd talk about YouTube and his newer friends he played games with. I never let Liam find out that Lui came over but soon he did and that just happened, he found out and yelled at me, pushed and hit me, then left. Like that he said he was gone, but I know it's not going to be for long. He'll come back and beat me twice as hard, say he owns me two times more than he did.

"Gone?" Lui asks and I nod against his chest. He continues to rub my back. I listen to his heartbeat and it calms me down. My favorite thing about him is the sound of his heartbeat close to me. "You're free?" I shrug, knowing the answer to that. 

"Temporarily." He wasn't supposed to find out about what Liam did but he figured it out when I'd wear clothes that covered my whole body in the summer time. He'd ask if I was hot but I'd always say no. Soon he told me to change before I had a heat stroke so I did, and he saw. My bruises, cuts, and scrapes to be specific.

"You think he'll be back?"

"Lui, I know he'll be back." I look up at him and he stares into my eyes, I can see the anger in them. "He's not the kind of guy to call it quits and mean it." He gets up and sets me down on the bed, starting to pace back and forth in my room.