It's A Love Story, Baby Just Say...Yes.

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Chapter 1 - It's Over.

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"Send new text message to James Brand," I said into my phone's voice recognition thing.

I typed: "Hey babe, my parents r both gone on business trips 4 the rest of the week, wanna come over and have some fun 4 the nite?(; Love you!"

A few minutes later, I got a text back. "Yeah, sure babe, I'd love 2. I just need to get a ride from this party 2 ur house. Be there in a few. (;"

James was my boyfriend of eight months. He went to parties a lot, and sometimes came back drunk, but usually it wasn't that bad.

A few minutes later, I heard a knock at my front door. I went to answer it. When I opened it, James stumbled in. He put his arms around my neck and planted a big slobbery kiss on my lips. I could smell the alcohol on his breath.

Legally, he wasn't allowed to drink. We were both only 17, but people break the laws every day.

"C'mon baby, l-let's go upstairs to have some fun," he said, his words running together. He grabbed my breast and put most of his weight on me. I think he was about to pass out.

"James, you're drunk. I don't want to have sex with you now. I like it better when you're sober," I said, taking his hand off of me. I think this is the most drunk I've ever seen him.

"Baby, come on," he said, jerking on my arm. It hurt a little.

"Stop, James. You're hurting me," I said, tears filling my eyes.

"Let's go, Leslie," he said, jerking on my arm even more.

"James, stop! That hurts!" I yelled, trying to pull away from the drunken monster that James had become in just a few minutes.

I felt a sharp sting on my cheek, and went down on my knees. I looked up and James had his hand open. He had slapped me.

"James, please!" I said.

"Shut up," he said, kicking me in the stomach.

I fell onto my back and rolled into a ball to protect myself. I then heard the front door slam shut. When I looked up, I saw that James had left his phone on the table. I took it and threw it against the wall, tears streaming down my face. I damaged the wall a little, but I also shattered his phone into hundreds of pieces.

I looked out the window and saw James staggering down the sidewalk toward his house. I got up and locked the door, unless he had a sudden flash of rage and decided to come back.

Heading toward the kitchen, I pulled out my phone and dialed James' house phone number. It rang a few times, then the answering machine came on.

"Hello, you have reached the Brand residence. We are unable to come to the phone right now. You are welcome to leave a message, and we will call you back later. Thank you," the answering machine said.

"Um, yeah, James? I decided to tell you, it's over between us. I can't handle a boyfriend that comes to my house drunk every night. Usually it's not bad, but tonight it was. You probably won't remember, so let me refresh your mind. You tried to pull me to my bedroom to have sex. When I refused, you got angry and slapped me in the face. I fell to the ground and you kicked me in the stomach. Then you left. I'm not going to press charges or call the police, but I don't ever want to see your face again. Bye, James," I said into the phone, tears running down my cheeks. I was sure to let my rage show.

I ran up to my room, layed on my bed, and cried for a good ten minutes. Then I pulled out my phone and called my best friend, Aaron.

After a few rings, Aaron picked up the phone and I heard his deep voice through the reciever. "Hey Leslie, what's up?" he said.

"Aaron..." I said, sobbing.

"Leslie, what's wrong? What happened?" he asked, worry filling his voice.

"James, he..." I said, my voice trailing off.

"Sit tight. I'll be there in a second. Bye, Leslie," he said, hanging up.

A few minutes later, the doorbell rang. I stumbled down the stairs, my eyes blurry from the tears. James kicked me harder than you think. I looked out the window to make sure it wasn't James. When I saw Aaron standing there, I rushed to the door to open it.

I opened the door and Aaron rushed in. "Leslie, what happened?" he yelled, hugging me.

"James, he came in drunk and..." I started.

"Shhh. Come here, let's get comfortable," he said. I hopped on his back and he gave me a piggy back ride up to my bedroom.

He laid me on the bed and I continued. "James was drunk, and he came here. He wanted to have sex with me, but I told him no, that I didn't want to because he was drunk. He pulled on my arm and I told him he was hurting me. Then he slapped me, and I went down on my knees. He kicked me in the stomach, and then left. Then I got up, found his phone on the table, and threw it at the wall," I said, letting the tears flow.

"Oh my God. I'm gonna kick his ass," Aaron said, getting up.

"No, Aaron. I left a message at his house saying that we were over and I never wanted to see him again. I think it's done with now," I said, putting my hand on his toned arm.

Yeah, Aaron was kind of hot, but he was my best friend. It would just ruin our friendship if we dated. His curly, medium length, blonde hair and blue eyes were amazing, but we were just too close. Plus, all the girls were crazy about him, so it's not like I had a chance.

"Fine. But if he ever tries anything else ever again, call me, okay?" he said.

"Okay," I said, hugging him. I winced in pain, my stomach stinging.

"What happened? Did I hurt you?" he asked.

"No, I think it's from where James kicked me," I said.

"Oh, I'm sorry. Do you have a bruise?" he asked, motioning toward my stomach.

"I don't know, I haven't checked," I stated, lifting up my shirt to see a dark bruise forming right above my bellybutton.

"Ouch, are you okay? Do you need anything?" Aaron interrogated, putting his arm protectively over my shoulders.

"No, I don't think so," I answered.

"Well how about this, we put a movie in, get some snacks, rest, and make up for some much needed best friend time?" Aaron said, staring softly at me with those baby blue eyes.

"Yeah, that'd be nice," I agreed, smiling.

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Cool story :)

Dec 23, 2011 12:38pm


It's awesome:3

Jul 8, 2011 5:01am



Jun 28, 2011 3:19pm


That's pretty harsh!

Jun 27, 2011 4:35pm

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