Realism Fan Fiction / Original Stories Fan Fiction ❯ T N T ❯ Chapter 13
[ Y - Young Adult: Not suitable for readers under 16 ]
I should probably tell you,
Seth was a jealous person.
At first, he was easy going, nice, in a sort of
deceptive
way.
I felt at ease with him, could smile, happily hold his hand.
I was just glad he was
mine.
All mine, and that he chose
me
instead of all those other girls.
I was beginning to wish he hadn't picked
me.
Why? Because I was weak, I couldn't say
no.
And when he accused me of cheating on him, of being a whore,
when his fingers curled tightly around my shoulders,
when he shook me relentlessly as he yelled,
I did nothing
except
cry.
Apologising was not what was needed.
But I said those two words over and over again.
Each time my back hit the wall,
each time he yelled,
each time my head hit the dry wall.
I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry.
Seth was a jealous person.
At first, he was easy going, nice, in a sort of
deceptive
way.
I felt at ease with him, could smile, happily hold his hand.
I was just glad he was
mine.
All mine, and that he chose
me
instead of all those other girls.
I was beginning to wish he hadn't picked
me.
Why? Because I was weak, I couldn't say
no.
And when he accused me of cheating on him, of being a whore,
when his fingers curled tightly around my shoulders,
when he shook me relentlessly as he yelled,
I did nothing
except
cry.
Apologising was not what was needed.
But I said those two words over and over again.
Each time my back hit the wall,
each time he yelled,
each time my head hit the dry wall.
I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry.