Bruno, oh Bruno. · @ImagineBMars
2nd Dec 2011 from Twitlonger
First chaptr.
My name is Genesis Medina. I'm 21, from Miami, Florida, 5'4, brown eyes, and a beautiful smile.
I have an amazing boy friend named Avery Germ. He's 6'2, 22 years old, red hair, blue eyes, and hes British. He makes me smile 'till my cheeks hurt. He's my love, my world, and my life. I can't amagine a day without him. No matter what he does to me I always see past his flaws and find his inner beauty.
Ha, I do that with alot of people. But he has a drinking problem...
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"Hello?" i say driving in my cherry red Ford Focus.
"Where are you?" says Avery on the other line.
"I'm on my way home. Why?"
"I thought I told you not to leave this house."
"Avery, you're not my father. Just chill out, bye."
*Click*
I just continue driving. Boy, do i love Avery to death, but he's so over protective. Whatever, I just foucus on the road and shorty find my way home. I take the keys out of the car, grab my food and drink and head to my apartment.
I open the door and see my boy sitting in i black leather recliner with a beer in his hand watching football. He looks at me and takes another sip and looks back at the tv.
"Hey babe." I say out of breath from coming up the steps.
"Hi." he says.
"How was you da-"
"Where have you been?"
"What?"
"WHERE HAVE YOU BEEN?" he say yelling as he gets out of the seat and walks towards me.
"I-I was out with Brenda and Jennifer.."
"Didn't I tell you not to leave this house? HUH? Didn't I tell you I didn't want you hanging with those sluts? Huh? Didn't I?"
"Yes, sir."
"See, you'll just never learn will you?"
"Avery, I'm sorry. Please, just leave me be. I won't leave without your permission again I swear."
"Yeah, that's what I thought."
I let out a big gasp of air as he walks away. He looks back and all I can see is his hand flying towards me and i fly back into the wall.
"IF YOU EVER LEAVE THIS DAMN HOUSE AGAIN I SWEAR TO GOD I WILL BLOODY KILL YOUR ASS."
My eyes were closed for about three minutes. When i open them i see my food and drink all over my floor and him just glaring at me. As if he was looking into me and then past me.. it gave me the chills. My faces hurts, it's throbbing like hell. I shake my head and try to regain conciousness. I crawl forward on my hands and knees and get up. I try and brush the food off of my shirt and start walking towards the kitchen.
"Where are you going?" he says sternly.
"I'm going to go get a broom and some paper towels to clean up this mess."
"Yeah, that's what I though."
I just roll my eyes and walk into the kitchen. Everything's blurry and kind of pinkish and tears are flowing down my face. I wipe my tears as I walk into the kitchen and the first thing I see is a butcher knife.
"Should I do it? No, I shouldn't. he loves me and i love him. He's my world." I say to myself.
I walk away from it and then stop dead in my tracks. I'm tired of doing what he "says" I have to do. i'm tired of this abuse.. i turn around and grab the knife and run screaming to the living room ready to stab him in his chest. i jerk my hand back and then forward with my eyes closed. I though I stabbed him.. when i open my eyes he has me by the wrist just looking at me breathing heavily..
He takes my arm and twists it behind my back.
"AHHH!" I scream.
"stupid bitch."
"Leave me alone, please."
"You came at me with a knife? What the fuck is your problem?"
He hit my pressure point and i drop the knife instantly. He lets me go and I turn around and swing at his face getting a good blow to the jaw. He sits there for a minute and rubs his jaw, then looks at me.
"You just messed with the wrong one." he says laughing..
He grabs me by my shoulders and throws me into a wall and my head hits the wall. I slide down the wall slowly while he walks towards me with anger. He picks me up by my hair and starts throwing me around like a rag doll. he grabs my shoulders and shakes me while he screams
"Are you crazy? Do you know who you're dealing with? If you ever put your fucking hands on me again that will be the end of your life. I don't know what those hoes you call your friends have implanted in your brain but you better snap back into reality real quick."
Avery smacks my face one more time and just stands there holding me by my shoulders. He starts shaking me again and the room starts spinning.. I snap back into reality and knee him in the groin and run to the door. I look back at him one more time and I see blood dripping down the wall from my head. Then, I open the door and run. I try to get into my car, but before i can get the keys out of my pocket I see avery chasing after me.
I just start running and running. Where am I going? I don't even know, to be honest. i just keep running. I see lights up ahead after running for about five minutes. there's a near by gas station, i can go there and call for help. As I reach the parking lot I look back one more time to see that Avery probably stopped chasing me a while ago.
Then *bump*, I fall to the ground and look up. Theres a man yelling for help, but no one will come over. My head is just pounding so I decide to close my eyes for a few mintues.. TBC.
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