I Knew You Were Trouble Nine M[9/10]
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"Is everthing okay?" Joe asks in the morning. I ignore him and walk into the bathroom and start the shower. I lock the bathroom door and step into the shower. I knew his mom wanted to see him again and Joe wanted me to be there again
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I pull my suitcase out on the floor trying to find something to wear. Joe grabs my hand and pulls me up
"Joe" I say searching for the sparkle in his eye but no his eyes were black. I gasp as he rips my robe of, he chuckles as he takes my bra and underwear off. He picks me up throwing me on the bed "Joe please"
"Shut up" He slaps me across the cheek. I put all my strength into pushing him off of me. I run into the bathroom and lock the door. I see my phone near the sink
"Wilmer" I whisper as he answers
"Demi whats wrong?" He asks, now worried
"Wilmer please come get me" I say. I hear the door slam shut. I let out a sigh of relief and I know he's gone out
"Demi where are you?" He asks
"Im in Texas"
"Texas? Dem-"
"Wilmer please. I cant be here anymore. I need you"
"Im on my way. I'll ring you when im there"
"Will you ring me on the plane?"
"Babe you know I cant, no phones remember" He says. I close my eyes and pray he's here soon
"Wilmer I need you to get here as soon as you can"
"Dem meet me at the airport okay? I'll be there as soon as I can"
"Wilmer Im scared"
"Just get to the airport and I'll ring you okay. Im on my way"
I hurry to get changed and pack my stuff. Joe walks in as I zip up my suitcase. Its a few hours since I spoke to Wilmer, at first I couldnt decide if it was a good idea calling Wilmer then I knew it was. I saw the first sign of Joe's dark side today and I couldnt be around it anymore
"Where are you going?" Joe asks. I look at him, he's sober again
"Joe im leaving. Im telling you right now.. do not follow me and I mean it. I never want to see you again-"
"Demi please"
"Look get clean Joe, I dont know what you do but I know its not just alcohol, your taking drugs too arent you?" I ask, he nods and sits on the edge of the bed
"I need your help"
"No you dont. You need professional help Joe. Once your clean completely of the alcohol and the drugs then you can call me but right now I never want to see you again"
"Im sorry" He says as I reach the door
"Sorry?" I ask. I look at him "Joe if I hadnt pushed you away .. I dont even want to think about what you would have done to me. I get that your in a bad place but Im not putting myself in that position. Its better for the both of us if I leave. I cant stay Joe, go home to your parents, get them to help you. God go get professional help because no one else can help you"
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