mood: 
angry
angryAt 2 am Justin stumbled into their apartment, as usual he was drunk and seeing Hannah on their bed a smirk formed on his lips. She wouldn't wake up and if she would he'd just shut her up in his usual way. A good slap got him a long way. Stripping his clothes off he headed to their bed and crawled into it. She was lying on her back which made it so much easier for him to crawl on her.
Waking up Hannah knew what was happening but she felt groggy
"Get off me Justin.."
she mumbled while he had his way with her. A surge of pain went through her as his hand hit her face and it woke her up.
"Shut up Hannah."
Not this time!
She thought as she placed her hands against his shoulders and shoved as hard as she could.
"I said GET OFF!!"
She yelled at him putting almost all her strength into shoving him off and gladly she succeeded. Sadly the second she pushed him off his fist slammed into her left jaw but this time Hannah responded in a way Justin didn't expect. She hit him back by placing a nice right hook to his face. Getting out of the bed she balled her fists and stood there.
"No more. I've had enough of your bullshit. Hit me again. I dare you."
The fire in her eyes was almost as bright as her hair. A whole year she had put up with his bullshit. She had allowed him to do what he wanted but finding out he was sleeping with other girls as well pretty much was the last straw. She had had it with him and she was leaving. Sitting on the bed Justin looked at her in disbelief. She couldn't be serious. Yet she was for as he sat there not knowing what the do she started to get dressed.
"I'm leaving. I'm getting the hell away from you and don't even try to come looking for me."
It was then it all clicked in Justin's head. He wasn't going to let her leave. He got off the bed and slipped on his jeans before rushing over to her. Grabbing her arm forcefully he pulled her back
"The hell you are! You're not going anywhere. I own you!"
Own me? "YOU OWN ME?!? I DON'T THINK SO!"
With even more anger then before Hannah punched Justin but he responded by punching her in the ribs and literally knocking the wind out of her. Stumbling backwards Hannah gasped for air.
Not again. You will not win!
Looking at where he was standing a grin appeared on her face. She stormed at him and gave him a good shove knowing he would stumble backwards, lose his balance and fall down two flights of stairs. Watching him fall down she heard noises she didn't want to hear and as he hit the bottom of the stairs she knew for certain the pain had knocked him unconscious. The angle of his left leg was so gruesome she knew for certain it was broken and it made her let out a sigh of relief.
Grabbing her bags she knew she wouldn't be able to carry her stuff with her on her bike and so she took Justin's car keys as well. Standing at the door she looked at him. Her ribs were hurting her but she'd worry about them later. Taking her phone from her bag she called 911 She hated the guy but she wasn't going to leave him like that. She didn't say her name just said that she heard a strange noise from the apartment, saw that the front door was open and that he needed help.
She decided not to wait for the ambulance to arrive. She had different things to do. She drove Justin's car to Shy's place to say goodbye to her best friend and to let her know where she was going and that she'd call when she'd arrive. Driving the car back to their school she rented a small van and drove off in that instead. It was going to be a long drive to Eloy but she was going to be away from Justin and back home with her grandmother. She had no clue what Arizona could offer her but she knew for a fact it was going to be better then New York because this time she wasn't going to fall in love with the wrong guy.
