I went up to Jack and tapped him on the shoulder, I hadn't seen him since our last argument about Mike.
"Oh so now you want to talk to me" anger flashed in his eyes
"What are you talking about?"
"I know he's still got feelings for you and it's just a matter of time before you start developing feelings for him again"
"What the fuck jack" I started to fume "WE'RE JUST FRIENDS, YOU DO THIS EVERY FUCKING TIME I EVEN SPEAK TO A GUY WHO I CLEARLY DO NOT HAVE FEELINGS FOR"
"Don't fucking start you slut"
I stood there in shock, not being able to comprehend what my boyfriend just called me, I was so hurt that I just stood there untill it hit me. Adrenaline slapped me in the face and I took a few steps up to jack and by this point I was millimetres away from him
"What the fuck did you just call me you pig"
"I didn't mean to call you that I didn't mean it I'm sorry" pain struck his face once I asked him what he had just called me
"No fucking say it again"
"No baby I'm so sorry please I don't want to fight anymore"
"FUCKING CALL ME A SLUT AGAIN DO IT" I was so angry by this stage my face had turned to a shade of tomato and I couldn't control myself. I kept pushing him to call me a slut and then he started to get really pissed off
"FUCK" he pushed me and I rebounded off the corner of the wall, hit my back and fell to the ground
His face was emotionless untill he realised what he had done
"oh my god baby, please forgive me i don't know what happened I lost control for a second and"
He went to help me up and I was so scared I flinched, I thought he was going to hurt me again and I started to sob lightly, his face was pale and his expression was haunting
"Don't touch me" I said, face filled with horror as he tried to help me again
"But I" he was almost crying, I had never seen him like this, ever.
I got up weakly and grabbed my shit, I almost ran out the door and got in my car. I drove and drove untill I didn't know where I was, I parked the car and bawled my eyes out, how could jack do this? He's never been violent towards me and he's never called me a slut, I honestly didn't know what the fuck was going on and i heard my phone buzz and go off about 19019181 times
*You have 6 missed calls from Baby💕*
*Baby💕 - (y/n) I'm so sorry*
*Baby💕 - I don't know what came over me*
*Baby💕 - please I need to know if you're ok*
*Baby💕 - baby please text or call me back I need to know that you're safe*
*Baby💕 - after everything that has happened please know that I still love you with all my heart and I will so anything for you I love you so much (y/n)*
I didn't have the energy to reply, nor did I want to, he had hurt me so deeply that I physically and mentally felt broken.
