Based on the song "Love the way you lie" by Eminem ft Rihanna

Rafe Cameron, the kook prince, the psychopath, and your boyfriend of a year. Yes, you've been dating Rafe for a year. But it's not really something to celebrate. See, your relationship wasn't as normal as it should've been. You were in a toxic relationship with Rafe Cameron. Sure, you two lived together. and yeah, you loved eachother. But what'd you expect?-- dating a mentally unstable 21 year old. He loved you, but sometimes you couldn't tell.

He was addicted to coke. Yeah, it's funny when you think about it. A rich white boy doing coke. But it's not funny when you have to live with it. Rafe usually came home at night, drunk or high or both. Sometimes you could tell he'd cheat on you. You'd see hickeys on his neck or he'd hide his phone when he got a notification. When you'd bring it up, it starts a big argument.

In arguments, its pretty brutal. Most of the time it gets physical. No he doesn't hit you, but man oh man does he find alternatives? He pulls you or pushes you harshly. He grips your waist so tightly you feel it burn.

He does other stuff too. He steals your money, insults you, calls you names. Why do you stay? You don't know. It's like a magnetic pull. No matter how much you want to leave, you always come back.

Currently, you were waiting in the living room for Rafe to get home. It was midnight and Rafe had left earlier without telling you. You called his phone at least a hundred times, no answer. You were concerned. That was, until, he came stumbling into the front door, drunk and likely high. "Hey baby.." he smiled drunkenly at you by the door. You got up to lecture him but stopped when you saw another hickey on the side of his neck