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Treat you better- L.P pt 2

"I can treat her so much better and actually love her and show her what's it's like to feel loved and not constantly being worried if she's gonna be beaten up over anything, especially something so stupid as coming home late..."

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I woke up in Logan's bed the memories from the previous day flooding back into my head.

I look to my right and see Logan soundly asleep. I get out of bed careful not to wake up Logan and walk into the kitchen to grab some breakfast.

I was going to go back to my 'boyfriend' but there was no way in hell I was staying there another night or going there alone.

I text George, mark and Johannes asking if they can come over to help and wait for Logan to wake up so I can go back and grab all of my clothes and belongings and hopefully I can live with Logan until I find my own apartment.

After around 20 minutes All 3 boys show up and Logan is up and ready. I tell all of them my plan and hope it all works.

*skip car ride. Ur at ur apartment now*

I walk up to the apartment door starting to shake thinking about what could happen. Logan must have noticed because he comes up behind me and give me a hug instantly relaxing me.

"Ok baby you got this" Logan whispers in my ear

Did he call me baby? Or he could just be talking to himself. Honestly who knows? I'm snapped out of my thoughts by Logan knocking on the door for me.

It opens seconds later to the man who has hurt me countless times and I've never stood up to...until now

"Y/n baby girl I've been so worried. Where were you? Are you ok? Who are these people? Why are you with them?" He says trying to act innocent in front of everyone.

"Oh please drop the fucking act. You haven't been worried. You don't need to know where I've been. Look at me, you did this. Do you think I'm fine? These are my best friends who are here to help me leave you because I'm never staying another night in this house with your ratchet ass with me" I spat, clearly furious

"You are staying with me. You have no fucking choice. Theses dicks hate you just like I do. Nobody loves you and nobody ever will. You're staying with me" he says sternly low key scaring me

Before I know it he grabs my arm pulling me into the apartment with him. Before I was all the way I'm the apartment I managed to turn around and kick him in the balls giving me time to grab the closet object next to me-that being a chair- and picked it up swinging it over his head, him falling to the floor.

Just to make sure he was completely out I threw the chair at him all the anger and pure  hatred coming out in that throw feeling like the world was just lifted off my shoulders and I could finally be at peace.

Because I could and just to prove I hated him more then I already have I inside the apartment grabbing every plate, glass, bowl, cup basically anything that could break and threw in all on the floor, pieces of glass and China going everywhere.

"Ok ok clam down satan" George says

"George shut the fuck up before I frisbee a plate into your stomach" I say glaring at him

Logan, Mark, Johannes and George all looking at me terrified since they have never seen me so angry before.

"Well let's get my clothes then shall we?" I ask dusting off my hands and walking into my room not giving them a chance to answer

Within an hour or so all my stuff is packed into the car and everything left of what I own is also in the car.

Mark, George and Johannes were all in the car waiting for me and Logan while we stayed behind just to make sure everything was gone.

As I walked back out heading for the front door the disgrace of a human being I once called my boyfriend steps out in front of me

"Fucking talk or touch her and I will put you in the hospital" Logan says venom clear in his voice

"Oh please, like you could do anything Hollywood boy" he says to Logan.

If there one thing Logan hates it's being called a 'Hollywood kid' by someone he hates. Logan was now just as furious as I was and with one punch satan was on the ground knocked the fuck out.

I quickly run into the kitchen grabbing a post-it note and a pen writing something down for him

Dear you disgrace of a human being that I hate with every part of my body,

I fucking hate you very extremely much and never want to hear or see you again. Never touch, text, call, or see me again or I will call the police and make sure you end up in jail for the rest of you life. Also we're breaking up

Y/n

I finish the note and grab some duct tape walking over to him tapping the note to his chest over all the hair making sure that it will definitely hurt to take off.

I walk over to Logan and take his hand in mine running out of the apartment down to the car.

We got back home and all of my stuff is unloaded into the spare bedroom of Logan's apartment.

The boys went back to their apartments so at the moment it's just me and Logan on the couch watching a movie and eating pizza.

"Hey y/n? Can I talk to you?" Logan asks

"Yhea of course. What up? I say putting down my pizza turning to face him

"Ok so last night after I walked out of my room after putting you in bed I don't think you heard but I walked out and said 'I can treat her so much better and actually love her and show her what's it's like to feel loved and not constantly being worried if she's gonna be beaten up over anything, especially something so stupid as coming home late' and I was wondering if I could do that now. Would like to go on a date with me?" He asks looking at the floor

"Hey Logan?" I ask. He brings his head back up to my face

"I would be delighted" I say before smashing my lips onto his

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Who knew that me being abused would lead to the most amazing relationship and friendship I've ever had. I guess everything really does happen for a reason.

Me and Logan have been together for 6 years

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Ok so you guys wanted a part 2 SO HERE IT ISSSSS!

Hope y'all liked it 😉

Peace! *shake head shake head*- Mia ❤️