Danielle's Point of View
"Liam please get off me" I whimper. He's placing kisses all down my neck, and I swear he's left a hickey.
"Shhh... it'll be fine"
I felt a tear fall down the side of my face, as he slowly lifted my top up.
"Get off... of me!" I scream. He's not moving. I'm sobbing at this point not knowing what to do. "Stop it.. please..."
It's like I'm mute, can he not hear me?!
I don't know what else to do but to knee him in the chest. So that's what I do. I knee him in the chest making him groan in pain. I slap him hard on the cheek before getting off the bed grabbing my bag and jacket and rubbing downstairs.
"Danielle stop! I'm sorry" I hear him yell, but I continue running down the spiral stairs. Once I'm at the door my hand is shaking so much I'm struggling to get it open.
I hear his footsteps and I start to cry harder. "Come on!" I finally get it open and it's pouring with rain outside. I quickly put my bag over my shoulder grabbing my shoes and running out the door.
"Danielle! Danielle!" I hear Liam shout after me, but I keep running.
I'm so stupid, so so so so stupid. I should've listened to Calum I was falling in his stupid trap. He was just trying to use for me sex, that jerk. That's fucking jerk!
My feet are wet and cold, my body is wet and cold, and I just want to see Calum and give him a hug. But I don't know where I am, but I do know I'm far from Liam now.
I stop and sit on a bit of grass by the road and sit and cry. I'm freezing, wet and lost. All I want right now is Calum.
I remember I had put my phone in my pocket. I quickly pull it from my back pocket and with my numb fingers scroll to Calum's number.
"Hi it's Calum"
"Calum?!" I say through a whimper.
"Sorry I can't come to the phone right now, but please leave a message and I'll try and get back to you" and then there was a beep.
He's ignoring me, because I ignored him.
I tried calling him again, and again but he wouldn't answer. Why won't he answer?!.
Calum's Point of View
Danielle's trying to call me. Pssh, she ignores me and expects me to pick up when she won't answer me.
"Calum , gonna just answer your phone!" Michael says putting his head in his hands.
"No" I say vaguely.
He sighs. We were all just sat around the couch catching up on The Office.
After a while Michael's phone goes off.
"Don't answer it" I tell him.
He sends me a glare before sticking up the middle finger and putting the phone to his ear. I hear Ashton sigh, and I roll my eyes.
"Hello? Okay, calm down it's okay! Okay where? Yeah. Stop,just take deep breathes we're coming. I know where you are. Just stay there don't move, I'm coming" is all I hear before he hangs up. He comes up to me slapping me in the chest.
"Danielle is out there in the fucking cold because of you, you asshole!"
My eyes and the rest of the boys' eyes widen. Michael grabs my keys opening the door. "Well are you coming?!" The other boys standing there with him looking at me .
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Scarred For Life
Fanfiction"...it's your fault that I'm scarred for life!..." Danielle Jones. Had it tough almost all her life. Will Calum make it better? Or even worse than it already was? • There are some parts that contain self harm and things like that. It do es get bette...