I walked into the doors to the place I dreaded the most, or almost most. My head was hurting, and all I wanted was to go home. But I didn't, home wasn't a home and school wasn't a safe place. Nowhere other than his rough arms felt like home.

I looked down as I walked, not having any energy to talk to anyone. I felt eyes on me, everyone looked at me, like I had loser written across my forehead. I lifted my head up and looked forward and I saw Caspian, my eyes widened and I walked up to him, what the hell was he doing here? I asked myself before I approached him

“What are you doing here?” I asked, he smiled at me “Well aren't you happy to see me” he chuckled and he pecked my forehead “I am, I’m sorry” I whispered and I looked down. his hand grabbed my chin and he tilted my head back so I looked up at him, it felt like it was only us in the hallway, it felt like a cold breeze was going past me trying to drag me away from him but his hand on my chin held me by his side.

His brown eyes looking into mine. “Dont tell anyone about yesterday, okay baby? got it?” He leaned closer to me whispering. I nodded, and I looked into his eyes they looked cold. “I love you” he mumbled “I love you too..” I whispered and he leaned in and our lips met in a kiss, he held his hand hard to my waist, his grip so rough it hurt. But I didn't push him off, I knew he just got a little possessive.

He loved me and I loved him and it was real, no matter our issues… “Wanna join me and my guys later?” He questioned “And some other people from your school. Just a tiny party at the abandoned boxing hall, take some friends with you”, “Sure baby” I nodded, he smiled and pecked my cheek. “That's my girl” He whispered and rubbed his thumb against my waist roughly. His thumb digging into my bruised skin. I shouldn't be with him and deep down I knew that. But when he said “I love you” it made me forget about all the tears and bruises.

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