It's been a month since Mike and I started dating. I was loving it. I was in one of my classes that we didn't have together doodling on my notebook. Oliver was in front of me. At the end of the class, I got up.

"Hey Lilly, Mike is treating you alright?" he asked as we got to our lockers.

"Yeah." I smiled.

"Good I want nothing to happen to one of my best girls." Oliver said as he hugged me.

"Thanks." I smiled.

"Lilly?" Mike asked.

I pulled away from Oliver.

"Why are you hugging him?" Mike asked.

"He's my friend." I reminded him.

"And I'm your boyfriend." He said.

"I know and I love that." I said as I kissed him.

Mike grabbed my hand and walked off to our next class. I looked back at Oliver and smiled.

"Mike, I can't wait for our date tonight." I smiled.

"Our one month anniversary." He smiled.

That night, Miley helped me picked out my outfit. It was a red low cut halter dress that went to my knees. My hair was curly. When Mike called me saying he was here, I said.

"Well, bye Miley." I smiled as I hugged her.

I walked out and met him.

"Hey." I said as I kissed him.

"That's what you're wearing?" he asked.

"Yeah, what's wrong with it?" I asked.

"You look like a slut." He said.

What? How could he say that? I spent hours putting an outfit together.

"Should I change?" I asked.

"No, we'll be late. Just stay in your 'I'm trying to be sexy' outfit." He mocked.

I held back my tears. I couldn't believe what he was saying.

We went to a fancy restaurant. I got over what he said before. Dinner was great. After we decided walking around the park.

"Let's play on the playground." He laughed.

We walked over to the playground. I slid down the slide. Mike was acting like a kid then. I stood to the side.

"Come on Lilly!" he exclaimed.

"I'm in a dress." I told him.

He walked over to me.

"Have some fun!" he said.

Then he pushed me, not playfully but hard. I fell to the ground.

"Ow! What was that for?" I asked.

"I was playing!" he laughed.

I got up. "I wanna go home."

"What?"

"You heard me." I said.

"Whatever." He said.

He drove me back home.

"Lilly, we've been dating for a month isn't it time we have sex?" he asked.

"I'm not ready." I told him.

"But our relationship is, we should." He said.

"No." I said.

He arrived at my house. I kissed him goodbye and went in.

I went to my room and changed. I couldn't believe how Mike acted tonight. Oh well, maybe it was just a onetime thing.

ONE WEEK LATER

Mike has been weird. He's puts me down and says when I dress nicer I look like a slut. Whenever he says something mean, he acts likes it's my entire fault. Weirdly, he's been jealous of my friends too.

So there we were walking through the hallway.

"Lilly, I like what you're wearing." Mike said.

I was wearing sweats.

"You want me to wear sweats all the time?" I asked.

"Yeah." He said.

"Hey Lilly!" Miley said as she ran up to me.

"Hey Miles." I smiled.

"Oliver said he wants to tell us something." Miley told me.

Just then Oliver walked up.

"Oliver, what do you want to tell us?" I asked.

"My parents bought me the new Guitar Hero!" he exclaimed.

"Yes! Now we can play!" I exclaimed.

I gave Oliver a friendly hug.

"Lilly, we better get to class." Mike said.

"Ok. Bye guys." I said.

We walked off. Mike pulled me into a janitor's closet.

"What the hell?" he asked.

"What?" I asked.

Then he slapped me across the face. I put my hand on my cheek. I stared at him.

"We better get to class." I said holding my tears back.

"Don't cry, you bought this on yourself." He said.

We walked out of the closet and to class. That was a onetime thing, slapping me.