"babe, who was that?" i asked, following her to the kitchen.
she grabbed a spoon and and a jar of nutella and sat on the countertop.
"matt was my first boyfriend. i moved in with him in wisconsin. i loved him and he loved me. truthfully. but, he was a huge alcoholic. he never hit me, but he called me crude things." she said, scooping up a spoonful of nutella.
"i broke up with him and escaped. i moved back here and made my life." she explained.
she shoved the spoon in her mouth and sighed.
"that little piece of-"
"jack, please don't do anything."
"i'll promise that i won't not do anything."
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Fanfiction"i just cannot get her outta my fucking mind." lowercase intended. ©. westcoust
