~•'he hit me, and it felt like a kiss..'•~

You and Rafe had been friends since you were kids and started dating a few months ago.

Everything was perfect. He treated you well and loved you with everything he had. He was love sick and obsessed when it came to you.

But every once in a very long while, he would act differently. Normally, it would be when his dad did something for Sarah again, or when he was just having a really rough day. Today was one of those days.

You had gone out to buy some flowers for Wheezie's birthday. You were gone a bit longer than you would've liked, and your phone ended up dying. No big deal.

But Rafe was pissed. He had jealousy issues, so when you didn't answer your phone like you normally did, he snapped.

"Where were you?" He asks, standing against the wall in the dim light of the setting sun with his arms crossed. He had a stern and angry expression.

When you tried to explain yourself, you just ended up getting into an argument. Yelling at each other relentlessly before..

SLAP! Rafes hand meets your face. It left a stinging feeling on your cheek. You immediately raise your hand to touch the burning skin.