Room mates ☞ l.t

chapter eighteen

THIS UPDATE TOOK SO LONG OMg iM SORRY

ella

I was driving back to mine and Liam's apartment with nothing but guilt hanging over me like a grey, dull cloud. Harry and I kissed. Kissed. And i have a boyfriend, a protective one i might add. This whole drive home i've been contemplating weather i should tell Liam what happened or not. Maybe i should also tell him about what Harry said. This might easily involve him too and the last thing i want is one of us getting hurt.

Sighing, i mount the pavement and park on the side of the road, hoping out of the car and staring up at the 50 story building what i must sadly call 'Home'.

After entering the building and climbing up what seems like ten thousand stairs, i reach mine and Liam's apartment and pull the keys out of my bag.

"Yeah but i didn't think we would be kicked out of the league."

Hearing the almost muffled voices, i pause and press my ear against the door. I thought Liam was out today... Hm.

"I know." A chillingly familiar voice speaks and my breathing hitches in my throat. That can't.. that can't be....

"I think we will get promoted again though. Hopefully to the premiere league." Liam speaks, and i find i find myself scared to move away from the door, incase i miss something.

I almost jolt back from the door once i hear movement happening. "Do you want a beer Zayn?"

Then suddenly, as soon as that name is mentioned. My whole body freezes. Tears spring in my eyes. My muscles loose all form of movement and i stand frozen by the door. Flashbacks of that night come whizzing back to me but i blink away my pathetic tears. What the fuck is Liam doing allowing that perverted fuck into our apartment?!

Oh wait...Liam doesn't know about that night! About what Zayn did! About what they all did! Fuck, Liam could be in danger! Liam has absolutely no clue about the awful things Zayn and his little 'squad' tried to do to me, and they might just be planning to take down Liam next, possibly with a much more serious outcome. Oh god! This could all be a ruse. Leading Liam on until one day they finally strike and that will be it... Oh my god.

"HI ELLA!" A loud, all too familiar voice chirps and i swing round, to see none of than Louis Tomlinson walking down the corridor. I place my finger to my lips and send him a scolding look. Louis doesn't take notice of my warning however, he just walks past me and sends me a strange look.

"You know, the door isn't locked Ella." Loui says and places his hand on the door knob, twisting it and pushing the door open. My eyebrows raise at his action and i mentally curse him for being so stupid.

Liam swings round, looking a little too surprised until he see's me. He looks down at Zayn, who turns around to look at me, and Liam then looks back at me.

"H..Hi Ella," Liam greets awkwardly, searching for my reaction, "I though you were going to be out all day."

I notice his odd behaviour. Does he know about what Zayn did? I look between the pair, and end up having to look away from Zayn's slick grin as the organs in my stomach began twisting in fear. When i turn around i notice Louis sending Zayn a murderous glare and his hand has a rather firm grip on the handle.

"What the fuck is that piece of shit doing here, Liam?" Louis barks, startling me a little.

Zayn chimes in. "I find it a little rude that you have the respect to barge in here, uninvited, and call me a piece of shit."

"Yeah well i find it a little rude that you exist, now scram you stupid fuck." I grow intimidated by Louis' harsh attitude but it also reassures me and makes me feel somehow safer.