Sammy
"Josh stop" you whispered as he pinched you side. You and Your boy friend of 7 months Josh were at you best friends' Sammy Wilkinson's house while he had your other friends Nate, and jack and jack over as well.
You were currently in the recliner being forced onto Josh's lap.
Josh was a very very aggressive boy friend. You didn't know this until almost four months ago when you caught him cheating and he hit you.
Ever since then you've been to scared to leave and tell someone.
Now he treated you like a slut and made you do everything for him.
"Bro Sammy do you remember that time (y/n) got so drunk she kissed that girl at the party?" Nate said to Sammy. They all laughed loudly bringing back that embarrassing memory of yours.
"Guys we promised that would stay between us!" You said in between laughter's until you heard Josh speak up.
"No I'm glad you said something because this Lil hoe didn't bother to me it. She doesn't tell me shit" he snapped. You looked down at your feet, embarrassed by your boyfriends action.
"Chill bro its alright. It was years ago she probably didn't remember it" Sammy said trying to back your story up. You looked up at Sammy, begging him to be quiet. Unfortunately if anyone said anything to him, you got the bad end of it. Sammy furrowed his eyebrows at you but thankfully Nate changed the subject.
"Hey are we still going to play that game Josh?" Nate said,trying to break the awkward tension.
"Oh yeah bro" josh said pushing you off of him. You just sighed heavily before making your way to the kitchen, fixing you a glass of water. You almost dropped your glass when you felt a large hand on your hip. You quickly turned around to unexpectedly see Sammy standing there.
"Sorry I thought you were Josh" you said, your voice a little shaky.
"What's wrong?" Sammy asked in a low whisper. You just shook your head. You knew if you told Sammy and he said anything to Josh, you'd literally be murdered.
"(Y/n), I want you to know I'm always here.. No matter what the problem is" he said. You watched as he leaned in a little extra closer than expected before he placed a gently kiss against your lips. At first you were too shocked to kiss back but when you finally calmed down and did kiss back, Sammy lifted you and sat you on the counter. You ran your fingers through his hair as he moaned softly against your lips.
"You don't know how badly I've wanted to do that" you said as he pulled away.
"Then why are you with Josh. He doesn't deserve you. He treats you like shit. "Sammy said pulling away. You just shook your head.
"Trust me I know.. Its just a lot more to it than you know" you said hopping down from the counter but Sammy didn't move. He just towered over you, both his hands placed firmly on the counters on either side of you.
"Leave him. Be with -"
"(Y/n)" you heard from behind you. Sammy quickly turned around to see an angry Josh standing there.
"Hey we were just -" you tried to say but he quickly interrupted you.
"We are going home" he said sternly.
"But I haven't-"
"Now (y/n)!"he said. You sighed heavily before saving slightly at Sammy before following Josh out the door.
When you got to the house you had realized you had left your bag at Sammy's but knew if you tried to ask Josh to go back he'd hit you.
When you finally got inside you felt your body being roughly slammed to the ground.
"You think I don't know about you and Sammy!?" He yelled yanking you back up by your hair.
"Josh stop we didn't do anything!" You tried to reason but he wasn't listening.
"You're a slut don't lie to me!" He said before yanking you up to your feet just to throw you back down. Hit after hit you regretted dating him even more.
He wasn't like this in the beginning, he didn't show any signs of abuse, but here you were, getting kicked in the stomach repeatedly. You screamed slightly as he hit your face. You struggled to stand up. Enough was enough. You stumbled into the living room and right as you went to grab the phone he pushed you hard, your head hitting the wall so hard you fell unconscious.
"(Y/n) get up!" Josh yelled while grabbing your face trying to wake you up. Your blood from your nose smeared all over his hand but you didn't wake up. Just as he went to lift you up the doorbell rang. Josh panicked slightly before speed walking to the front door to see Sammy and Nate at the front door.
"Hey bro we just wanted to bring y/n her bag. She left it at my place" Sammy said.
Josh reached up to grab the bag but froze when he realized it was the hand with your blood all over it.
"Is that blood?" Nate asked as all three of them stared at the bloody hand.
"Where's y/n" Sammy said.
"Its time for you guys to go home" Josh said but Sammy knew something was wrong. Sammy stood there, glaring at Josh.
"Where is (y/n)" he said through gritted teeth.
"Go home Sammy this doesn't concern you" josh said once again tensing up. Sammy suddenly pushed josh harshly out of the way as he ran inside. He quickly made it to the loving room to see you on the ground, groaning.
"Oh my god (y/n) !" Sammy said as he lifted you. You couldn't lift any part of your body but your eyes barely opened.
"What the fuck did you do josh!?" Sammy yelled as he attempted to hold your head up. Nate quickly ran in with josh following behind him.
"She deserves it! She cheated!" He yelled as if he didn't do anything wrong while Nate quickly helped Sammy put you on the couch. Sammy suddenly charged at Josh, tackling him to the ground before punching him in the face left and right.
By the time you were conscious, you were in a hospital bed, needles hooked in your arms. You started to freak out, thinking back to the last thing you witnessed.
"No josh!!" You screamed, not really comprehending what was going on. You started jolting your body. Trying to get up until you felt your shoulders being pushed back down. You looked up to see both Sammy and Nate looking down at you with worried eyes.
"Where's josh?!" You panicked.
"He's gone. He'll never touch you again I swear" Sammy said. You sighed, laying your head down.
"He's never went that far before. " you mumbled.
"Y/n, how long has this been going?" Nate asked. You looked at them before looking at the heart rate machine before saying 4 months. They both sighed shaking their heads.
"Nate give us a minute will you please" Sammy asked. Nate just nodded before stepping out the door and shutting it.
"I'm so sorry" Sammy said as his thumb caressed your cheek. You shook your head.
"Its not your fault. You didn't know" you mumbled, giving him a painful smile.
"You could be dead right now if I wouldn't have noticed your purse. " he mumbled, his voice cracking at just the thought.
"Hey look at me. " you said placing his face in your hands. "You saved my fucking life. Be happy. I'm happy now. Josh was a prick and I should have told you a long time ago. I was just scared. But its okay, I'm free now. And all I want is to be in your arms. I feel safest there" you said before pecking his lips. Sammy stood up before laying next to you in the hospital bed, kissing your for head while you cuddled into his side.
"I swear I will never lay a finger on you. Ever. "Sammy promised.
"I know, I trust you" you said looking up at him.
And that wasn't a lie. You trusted him since the very beginning and never stopped. He kept his promise, he never hurt you, not even playfully.