♡ | MARINA & AND THE DIAMONDS | ♡ CHAPTER 10

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***NOTICE: I'd like to make it clear that I do not think Louis Tomlinson is an abusive person, nor do I condone violence of any kind. This particular scene is only used to develop the plot of the story. ****

'I won't let you close enough to hurt me, 

No, I won't rescue you to just desert me 

I can't give you the heart you think you gave me 

It's time to say goodbye to turning tables.'

Harry invited me to their final dress rehearsal for their upcoming world-tour.  

I've been spending a lot of time near Harry and the lads don't seem to might, well except for Louis.

His attitude and snide comments increased the more I'd hangout with the band.  

I didn't know what to do.  

I didn't want to bring Harry into this because he has been lovely and I don't want him to worry any more about me.

So, I told myself for this to stop, I'd have to be oblivious to it. I was honestly sick and tired of this so-called anger Louis held against me.

And things were going fine at the rehearsal until, Louis confronted me himself.

I was on the side, treating myself to the catering One Direction was provide with when he came up to me.  

He looked furious.  

I must admit I was slightly intimidated but, I stood my ground.

" Listen here, you little prick-teasing bitch!" He yell-whispered.  

"Excuse me?!"I gasped.  

" I've had it with you walking around here, gallivanting with Harry. Everyone knows you're a dirty gold digging slut." He spat.  

I went silent for a moment. Processing his insults.  

" What did I do to you to make you hate me this much?" I bit back 

" You're going to make Harry forget about the band and just get up and leave!" He admitted still fuming.  

I looked at him bewildered.  

" All he fucking cares about is 'Marina this,Marina that' It's driving me mad! And I sure as hell don't trust you so, does all a favor and leave him alone! Bugger off!" He shouted.

So, he thinks I'm going to break-up the band? What bullshit! 

This boy is off his rocker.

He stepped closer and began to push me back attempting to shoo me away.

" Stop! You selfish, no good son of a bitch!" I spat at him.  

His anger was radiating now.  

I did know what his next bold move was.  

Until a felt a stinging on my cheek.

He slapped me.  

What is his goddamn problem!  

I was sick and tired of being pushe around by this intolerable mouth-breather.  

I didn't promote violence but, enough is enough.

I pushed him but, my push was weak.  

He grabbed my wrist and slammed me against a wall that was away from everyone.

Oh God.

He slammed me repeatedly against it and I tried to scream but, he put his clammy hand over my mouth shielding my screams.

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