Challenging 5 || Ollie Lynch

The school trip- part 3

*Ami's pov*

I stare up at the coach ceiling trying to catch my breath. Opening up to Ollie about Declan was so much harder than I anticipated. Ollie has been so good to me even when I wasn't with him. He gave me something that I didn't know I needed. So much comfort and kindness radiated within him and it was so nice to see. And who knew he became that good at fucking me. He was so dominant and secure now it turned me on like never before. "So." I breathe.
"So..." He moved his arm around me and pulled me flush against him, making me feel that once of comfort once again.
"It's about Declan." His whole body stiffened and so I pulled myself up, putting one hand on his chest and stared at him. His eyes flicked between mine and I just blinked.
"I am not going to lie to you, Ollie. You aren't going to like this and will probably become super pissed but don't act out." I beg at him through my eyes and in response he rolls his eyes and kisses my cheek.
"I don't know what to do. He hurts me and-"
"Whoa, whoa, whoa, slow down. He hurts you?" He winces.
"No." I say but then I take in a deep breath and try again. "Well, he only likes me because he thinks I'm hot."
"Which you are."
I blush but carry on. "Not because of anything else. He doesn't listen to me at all and I'm so done." Tears prick my eyes. "Once I pulled back when he tried to touch me, but he hit me." Ollie jolted up immediately but I lay a hand on him to stop him from doing anything.
"He hit me twice, Ollie. Two fucking times on the same area and it hurt, it fucking hurt like crazy. I was so scared and didn't know what to do. I couldn't tell anyone because I was unsure of what he would do to me. No one had noticed anything until you asked me what had happened and that's when I panicked." I shallow. "You were about to figure out what had happened so I ran. If Declan found out anyone knew what he was doing to me, he would take it out on someone who couldn't tell anyone."
"You."
"Yes, me. He would take his frustration out on me and God knows what would have happened. So then I just tried to act like everything was normal and we were in a happy relationship until..." I scrunch my face up. "Until he called me fat." I turn to see fury dancing in Ollie's eyes and his jaw ticks.
"He called me fat again and again and fucking again that I couldn't cope. That's when I called you over." I breath forcing back my tears.
"You said I did gain weight, that was obvious as he kept on making me eat all the time at these fancy restaurants, but you said it made me sexy."
"I said sexier. You were already sexy."
Butterflies race in my stomach. "And when we went to the beach, he threatened me saying that if he found out we were together." I breath out feeling as if I huge weight got lifted off my shoulders. I turn to face him as he looks at me expectantly. "You can talk now."
"I'm going to kill that mother fucker." He snarls.
"Ollie." He doesn't answer but instead stares straight ahead.
"Ollie." He still doesn't answer.
"Ollie, I said n-"
"He dared to lay his hand on you." He shakes his head furiously. "He actually dared to lay his hand on you."
"I know Ollie b-"
"He called my girl fat." A growl rumbles in his throat and threatens to escape until I touch his arm. He slowly turns to me, rage still in his eyes.
"It's okay, it's okay Ollie. I'm fine now."
"That st-"
"Look at me." I pull his face in my hands. "I'm okay." We both breathe. "You aren't going to do anything, okay?"
"You can't just expe-"
"Leave it, Ollie." I beg him. "For me, please."
His jaw ticks once again but he slowly nods. "Thank you." I sigh in relief.
"What the fuck were you thinking?" He turns to me.
"What do you mean?"
"Going out with a dickhead like that isn't your style."
"It is, I dated you didn't I?" I smirk as he lowers his eyes.
"Dating." He corrects.
"Huh?"
"You are dating me, present tense. You are mine remember?"