A/n: R&R

Sebastian' P.o.v.

"I love you". The Miz says.

Yeah. I'm dating Mike Mizanin Aka The Miz. And our relationship is now no where near where what it used to be. At first it was hugs. Kisses. Spooning Everything was great. And now being with him just seems like it's toxic. Like my own heart is suffocating and I'm barely staying afloat while he all the things he does to me, drowns me.

Sure. He says he loves me. But I know it's not real. I know it's absolute bullshit. We've been together for 15 months. And after the fifth month, I forced myself to stay with him. The cheating never stopped. The lying continued. And I was lucky the abuse didn't escalate. But I'm going to search for excuses on if I should stay.

I already found my answer that I want to leave him. For good.

He just wears a mask when he's around our friends at work.

But when we're alone he's this vile creature that I can't stand being around. Not one bit. He repulses me. He disgusts me.

"I said I love you". He says playing with my hair.

"Mike, I can't do this. I can't stay with you?".

His stern expression turns into hurt and anger. "Why? Do you not love me, either? Do I not make you happy?".

"No. Not anymore".

He gets off of the bed and yells, "Fucking bitch!". As he punches the wall.

I jump feeling startled. "Mike, please. Calm down".

"Don't tell me to calm down! Who is he? What's his name?". He has so much hate in his eyes I now feel frightened. But I don't say anything. I just get off the bed and slowly make my way to the door. Tip toeing like a cat.

"Answer me! is it Randy?!". He demanded.

I shook my head feeling terrified. "No". I whispered loud enough for him to hear. My phone vibrated. I grabbed my phone off the desk and ran for to the door. He caught me and slammed me against the wall. He punched me in the stomach. And slammed me against the wall again. When I was on the ground he spat on me and kicked me. Twice.

I hear a knock on the door. Someone shows up and beats up Mike. He punches him and kicks him til he's in pain.

"Are you okay, baby girl?". He asks.

"Help...me".

"I'll call an ambulance".

"9-1-1. Come to this address. My friend has been hurt. And send the cops over too. We're in room 217. Thank you".

"Okay, the ambulance are on there way. So are the police. You're safe now. I'll protect you".

"Thank you, Daniel".

"Anytime. Once this over, do you want to grab lunch with me? Sorry, if it's too soon".

"No, it's fine. I'd...I'd love to...Grab lunch with you".