You had a boyfriend. Somedays, he was the sweetest. But other day, he was horrible. You’ll never forget the first day he hit you. Now, him hitting you is an everyday thing. You always wore long sleeves so people couldn’t see the scars and bruises. One day, you were at your best friend Liam’s house. You and Liam were sitting on the couch, watching a movie. You started getting hot, so you pulled your sleeves up. Big mistake. ‘(Y/N), what are those?’ Liam said, pointing at a bruise. ‘Oh. Uh….I-’ ‘Your boyfriend hits you. Doesn’t he?’ You didn’t say anything. You just nodded, and cried in his shoulder. Liam got up, and grabbed your phone. He dialed a number and said ‘Hello. Yeah. (Y/N) is done. Don’t call or text her. Bye.’ Liam hung up, sat down beside you, and looked you straight in the eye’s. ‘(Y/N), I know this is a little early but, will you go out with me?’ You didn’t answer him with a yes. You answered him with a kiss. ‘I take that as a yes?’ ‘Yes you goofball.’ You said smiling. You and Liam had the best relationship.
Got more imagines lol I have them saved af drafts :-] time to share them ♥
