08-27-2017, 10:45 PM
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"i'm so tired of you," jaylen sighed, getting up from the couch; indi had simply asked about his night since she had just gotten to his house. it was pretty early in the night, probably around 9:15, and he was already drunk. she sat up some, tensing up, "i-i'm sorry, baby," she said, looking up at him. "no you're not!" he yelled at her, putting his face inches from her's. indi cowered some, actually getting a little scared. "you're always asking me a bunch of questions and talking... jesus fucking christ, you never shut up!" he ranted as he began to pace, "you know what? i think you need another lesson," he said, stopping to look at her. "noo, babe, no. i'll be better, i promise," indi said rather frantically, her fight or flight mode starting to kick in as she remembered the last time he 'taught her a lesson'. he grinned at her, shaking his head, "no, i think you need it." he said, lunging forward at her.
indi was just able to move fast enough and get off the couch and past him. she made a dash for the stairs, her foot slipping off of one. she recovered and made it up into his bedroom and then to the bathroom. she shut the door, locking it behind her and resting back against it as she got out her phone and quickly dialed 911.
"911, what's your emergency?" an a bit-too-perky woman answered the phone.
"my boyfriend's really drunk and i think he's gonna hurt me," she whispered through heavy breathing.
"okay, sweetheart, has he done anything yet?"
"no.." indi cried as she heard heavy footsteps up the stairs. the blonde covered her mouth to keep quiet and closed her eyes tightly.
"okay, then,... has he threatened you?" the woman asked, seeming a bit confused about the whole thing.
"yes," she said, barely audible this time; she could hear that jaylen was in the room.
"okay, okay, you gotta speak up a little bit. what has he said he's gonna do to you?"
indi stayed silent.
"honey? are you there? common, you gotta answer me,"
it was completely silent for a few moments, then jaylen his the door. indi let out a squeak of fear and she knew she was in trouble. jaylen hit on the door repeatedly, "get the fuck out of there right now!" he yelled. indi could feel the door giving way, so she moved away from it and tried to hide, but he was in the small room within seconds. indi tried to hide her phone she she cried, but jaylen came barreling over and tore it from her small hands. indi could hear the 911 operator's voice coming from the phone. her boyfriend looked at the screen then to her, "you ungrateful bitch!" he yelled, throwing the phone against the wall. indi screamed, trying to get away from him as she was still on the floor. he pulled her feet by her hair. she was crying then, trying to get away from him. "i'm sorry!" she said as he pulled her through the room.
"after all i've done for you?" he asked.
"i was calling an ambulance because i was worried you were getting alcohol poisoning!" she lied on her feet, causing jaylen to stop and stare at her for a moment.
"bullshit." he said, his fist connecting with her face before she even knew it was coming.
indi crumbled to the floor, her hand covering her eye. "baby, i'm sorry, i'm so sorry. i get it now... please stop," she cried pulling her body across the floor with her other arm. he came over and pulled her up again, pulling her hand away from her face. he kissed her messily, making indi start to sob. he pulled back and scoffed, then started dragging her towards the stairs. she was too much of a mess to try and fight back. once they were there, jaylen pushed her. indi stumbled over her feet then down the stairs.
tumbling over herself the whole way down, indi finally hit the ground. she didn't think she had ever been in this much pain. she curled up into a ball, sobbing. "get the fuck out of here!" she heard jaylen yell down to her as she heard her phone land on the ground beside her then his bedroom door slam shut. she was so dizzy and her whole body screamed in pain. she started to cough, rattling her whole body which only made it all worse.
indi couldn't believe this was happening... it felt surreal. she loved him so much and now he was kicking her out? he'd hit her before, but nothing like this... they usually made up right after too.. she was just in complete shock.
she forced herself up and grabbed her phone. she made it out of the house, limping and wincing and crying. indi sat on the steps, calling the first number she could on her shattered phone, "h-hey.. c-can you pick me up from jaylen's? i, um, i fell and it's really bad..."
"i'm so tired of you," jaylen sighed, getting up from the couch; indi had simply asked about his night since she had just gotten to his house. it was pretty early in the night, probably around 9:15, and he was already drunk. she sat up some, tensing up, "i-i'm sorry, baby," she said, looking up at him. "no you're not!" he yelled at her, putting his face inches from her's. indi cowered some, actually getting a little scared. "you're always asking me a bunch of questions and talking... jesus fucking christ, you never shut up!" he ranted as he began to pace, "you know what? i think you need another lesson," he said, stopping to look at her. "noo, babe, no. i'll be better, i promise," indi said rather frantically, her fight or flight mode starting to kick in as she remembered the last time he 'taught her a lesson'. he grinned at her, shaking his head, "no, i think you need it." he said, lunging forward at her.
indi was just able to move fast enough and get off the couch and past him. she made a dash for the stairs, her foot slipping off of one. she recovered and made it up into his bedroom and then to the bathroom. she shut the door, locking it behind her and resting back against it as she got out her phone and quickly dialed 911.
"911, what's your emergency?" an a bit-too-perky woman answered the phone.
"my boyfriend's really drunk and i think he's gonna hurt me," she whispered through heavy breathing.
"okay, sweetheart, has he done anything yet?"
"no.." indi cried as she heard heavy footsteps up the stairs. the blonde covered her mouth to keep quiet and closed her eyes tightly.
"okay, then,... has he threatened you?" the woman asked, seeming a bit confused about the whole thing.
"yes," she said, barely audible this time; she could hear that jaylen was in the room.
"okay, okay, you gotta speak up a little bit. what has he said he's gonna do to you?"
indi stayed silent.
"honey? are you there? common, you gotta answer me,"
it was completely silent for a few moments, then jaylen his the door. indi let out a squeak of fear and she knew she was in trouble. jaylen hit on the door repeatedly, "get the fuck out of there right now!" he yelled. indi could feel the door giving way, so she moved away from it and tried to hide, but he was in the small room within seconds. indi tried to hide her phone she she cried, but jaylen came barreling over and tore it from her small hands. indi could hear the 911 operator's voice coming from the phone. her boyfriend looked at the screen then to her, "you ungrateful bitch!" he yelled, throwing the phone against the wall. indi screamed, trying to get away from him as she was still on the floor. he pulled her feet by her hair. she was crying then, trying to get away from him. "i'm sorry!" she said as he pulled her through the room.
"after all i've done for you?" he asked.
"i was calling an ambulance because i was worried you were getting alcohol poisoning!" she lied on her feet, causing jaylen to stop and stare at her for a moment.
"bullshit." he said, his fist connecting with her face before she even knew it was coming.
indi crumbled to the floor, her hand covering her eye. "baby, i'm sorry, i'm so sorry. i get it now... please stop," she cried pulling her body across the floor with her other arm. he came over and pulled her up again, pulling her hand away from her face. he kissed her messily, making indi start to sob. he pulled back and scoffed, then started dragging her towards the stairs. she was too much of a mess to try and fight back. once they were there, jaylen pushed her. indi stumbled over her feet then down the stairs.
tumbling over herself the whole way down, indi finally hit the ground. she didn't think she had ever been in this much pain. she curled up into a ball, sobbing. "get the fuck out of here!" she heard jaylen yell down to her as she heard her phone land on the ground beside her then his bedroom door slam shut. she was so dizzy and her whole body screamed in pain. she started to cough, rattling her whole body which only made it all worse.
indi couldn't believe this was happening... it felt surreal. she loved him so much and now he was kicking her out? he'd hit her before, but nothing like this... they usually made up right after too.. she was just in complete shock.
she forced herself up and grabbed her phone. she made it out of the house, limping and wincing and crying. indi sat on the steps, calling the first number she could on her shattered phone, "h-hey.. c-can you pick me up from jaylen's? i, um, i fell and it's really bad..."