You had a drunk and abusive Mother ever since your father left and after all her other relationships with man that wasn’t nice, and today was no different than the rest. You would think one day she’ll get tired of treating you like this but that day never came.

It was now the dead of night as you laid in your boyfriend Jackson’s bed, you snuck off when your mother finally passed out. Jackson knew all about your family problems and helped you whenever you needed it but he was getting tired of seeing you like this. A beautiful girl with ugly bruises.

you laid on your back as he hovered over you on the opposite side, the purple bruise under your eye and small glass cuts on your arms was a reminder of the fight you and your mother had. Jackson looks at you, his eyes scanning your face as you took the ice pack off your eye.