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James
The guys and I are laughing about the prank we just pulled on Bitters. We walk into the apartment all laughing but I stop when I see Lucy sitting on couch I know something happened. It looked like Mrs. Knight was putting make up on one side of her face. I also smell Mrs. Knight's famous snicker doodles baking.
"What happened?" I ask as I close the door behind me.
"Um James can we talk alone?" Lucy asks nervously.
I nod and everyone leaves the room.
"Now are you going to tell what is the matter?" I question sitting next to her on the couch.
"When I was walking back from the lobby I ran into Beau and he uh kissed me and when I pulled away he slammed me against a wall." She mumbles.
I feel anger bubble up inside of me. How dare Beau do that to Lucy. Then it hits me. I failed to protect her. I am a horrible boyfriend.
"Where is he? I am going to beat the living daylights out of him." I growl through gritted teeth.
"I don't know. James don't do anything stupid." She pleads.
"He hurt you. I am gonna go do something stupid." I reply.
"James please not right now. When I feel a little better go for it. Right now I need you here with me." She says.
"Lucy I can't let him get away with this."
"And you won't. Right now I just want to cuddle up with my boyfriend and watch some movies." She pouts.
I climb onto the couch next to her and she lays her head on me chest. I wrap my arms around her lightly but when I touch one side of her she winces.
"Luce?" I question.
"Just some bruises." She mumbles back. I left the sleeve of her shirt and her arm is covered in black and blue bruises.
"Lucy I am gonna kill him." I failed at protecting you. I add silently in my head.
"James you're the best boyfriend ever." She whispers and kisses my cheek.
"I doubt that." I mumble.
"Why do you doubt that? You do everything for me." She tells me.
"Because this happened to you. I shouldn't have let you go by yourself." I say.
"James this is not your fault. You weren't standing watching and did nothing. You wouldn't have even known if I didn't tell you." She argues.
"I'm your boyfriend. This shouldn't have happened to you." I tell her and look down at her.
"Well you didn't do it and you would have stopped him if you were there but you weren't. Now stop moping around and lets watch a movie." She says.
"You want popcorn?"
"Extra salt and butter." She answers and smiles at me.
"You're lucky I love you."
She chuckles. "I know."
