One Of A Kind

Chapter 7

Kaitlyn's P.O.V

I woke up to my doorbell ringing annoyingly. Ugh, I groggily got up and lazily walked downstairs. I opened the annoying door, and was well not greeted..more like commanded, by Harry.

"What the hell are you doing here?"

"We need to work on this shit of a project"

"Since when do you care about this?, aren't you like a bad boy or something?"

"Haha, you're not funny sweetheart....now let me in"

"Hell no!"

"Oh, is it because I hurt you wittle feelings?"

"Shut the hell up, and leave me alone"

"No, we need to do this....now let me in before I barge in!"

"NO, LEAVE"Before I can slam the door, he roughly opened it, and went inside. What the hell does he think he's doing?!. "What the hell?! get out of my house you asshole!"I can't believe him!. "No, i'm going to stay to work on this stupid ass project".

"Well, I don't want to!, since you care so much about this, then why don't you do it yourself?!"

"And let you get credit...haha I don't think so"

"Well, not today...leave! Now before I call the police"

"Oh, c'mon babe...don't be like that.....you think i'm scared of the police...ha"

"GET OUT!!"

"NO!, STOP BEING AN ANNOYING BITCH"

"I'LL STOP BEING THAT, IF YOU GET THE FUCK OUT OF MY HOUSE"Before can say anything he slapped me hard right across the face. WHAT THE HELL?! He.....hit me. I can't believe this. Tears were rushing through my eyes. His face expression was completely blank. I sat there across the floor, shocked of what just happened. I ran to my room as fast I could, and cried on my pillows. Harry was knocking hard on my door.

"I'M SO SORRY....KAT I NEVER MEANT T--"

"BULLSHIT, GET AWAY FROM ME....DON'T EVER LAY A FINGER ON ME....LEAVE"I screamed so loud, that it hurted my voice. I'm so shocked....about this. This is actually the second time, I ran into my room. I feel so alone.....so depressed...this whole day sucked. I looked into my mirror shaped into a flower. And saw that my eyes were so red, and puffy. And how can I not notice the big red mark across my cheek. It was actually turning purple. I've never experienced this.....I can't believe he did that.

I don't know what to do....either to tell Zayn....or somebody else. Harry was still outside my door, yelling for forgiveness. "Wait.....are you going to tell Zayn?". I stood quiet. I don't even know if I should tell him. Ugh my life is pretty confusing......I looked at my clock it read 10:00 PM. I can't believe my family isn't here yet. I needed them so bad.

I again fell asleep, with me sobbing on my pillows, and blankets.

***

I don't want to go to school...today. I changed into a sweatshirt that read'Bel Air California'and some jean shorts, along with my white shoes. I threw my hair into a messy bun, and washed my face. I ate breakfeast, thank God my family was still asleep, or else they'll question me. I decided on not wearing make-up today. The mark is still there..but if I apply foundation or something it'll burn.

I grabbed my bag and keys and headed out the door.

***

I just need a hug right now so badly......I got out of my car and saw Louis walking over. I rushed over there and gave him a tight hug. He was surprised but then loosened and hugged back. He was the first person I saw so I hugged him.