⚠️What we did for the past 2 hours ⚠️

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(Btw in the story yall are like 17-18)

⚠️ abuse talk....  uhm smut ⚠️
Y/n's POV

* I followed Nicky to his room and he closed the door*

Nicky: let's talk

Y/n: okay about what?

Nicky: about what happened

* I look down *

Y/n: well are you sure?

Nicky: yeah

* you look at him and kiss him*

* you both push away*

Nicky: what was that for?

Y/n: i just don't want you to feel different about me and I don't want you to be scared * I look down*

Nicky: I won't

Y/n: uhm right * you look down* so uhm I left home and I went inside and seen my dad on the couch, he looked at me and asked where mom was, I told him at work.

Nicky: okay then what?

Y/n: he grabbed me and pushed me against the wall, my back hit the wall really hard and I fell to the floor. Uhm he then walked up to me and slapped me..

Y/n: he said I was supposed to clean the house and started to throw stuff at me like papers and he threw a pair of scissors at me and it cut my back.

Nicky: I'm so sorry you don't have to tell me the rest

* you nod and hug him*

Nicky: Is your back okay?

Y/n: yeah my mom seen me bleeding and she cleaned me up but unfortunately I couldn't  cover the black eye and cuts

Nicky: I'm so sorry

Y/n: it's fine

* suddenly Nicky got a text*

Nicky: it's heather

Y/n: oh

Nicky: she thinks your ugly

Y/n: oh

* i get up and try to leave the room*

* he grabbed my wrist *

Nicky: but I don't think you are

* I tugged my wrist back and looked down*

Nicky: I think your pretty

* I looked at him and felt happy but I didn't smile I kinda couldn't I was so overwhelmed *

Nicky: let's go make some food

Y/n: I'm not hungry

* he looks at me and takes off my shirt*

Nicky: now am I the only one wondering how much water is in there * he smiles*

* I look down trying to cover my stomach *

Nicky: don't cover up please I like you

Y/n: y-you don't like me!

Nicky: yeah I do I like you a lot actually

* he walked up to me and grabbed my waist*

Y/n: but I'm not even half as pretty as heather

Nicky: your way more prettier than her.       Y/n

Y/n: n-no please don't joke!

Nicky: I'm not

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