tu es de l'art🎼~ Arthur leclerc

4 (the return of E.W)

Arabella's POV

TW: Mentions of Sexual assault and abusive relationships.

It was him.
The memories flushed back into my brain.
The times he touched me when I begged him to stop.
The times he hit me.
The words he screamed at me, which echoed in my mind.
It was him. Eli Williams.

My stomach dropped, I was speechless. Not being able to say anything, not being able to move.
I immediately looked away thinking it was just a dream, it couldn't be real could it?
I felt two cold fingers on my chin as Eli turned my face towards him.
"Don't turn away from me when I'm talking," he snapped
I was frozen, like a deer in headlights, like the feeling when someone you loved truly had betrayed you.
I sunk deeper in my stool unable to do anything, Eli inched closer to me. My legs shaking. My head spinning. I needed to get outside, I had to.
And so I did, I got up and shoved past Eli. Making my way outside the club, it was just as bad of an idea.
Paparazzi had got new of my presence, along with the others inside. Immediately flashes started as I just stood and stared, suddenly behind me Eli appeared. He looked at the paparazzi like he's just seen someone get murdered, and with that he fled.

Straight away I turned around and headed back inside, walking through the doors I put on a fake smile and wondered back over to where I saw Alex and a few other guys. I smiled before sitting back down and taking out my phone.

I opened up instagram and scrolled for a few minutes, eventually becoming bored. So I got up and when back to the bar to get another drink.
This time I got shots, a row of 4. I sat and stared at them before throwing back down my throat one after another. Immediately I requested round, after round, after round.
I had lost all awareness, my head spun as I sat on the stool staring into space. Everything was a blur until he walked into my vision, I just stared at him as though he were a ghost.
"Arabella," Arthur spoke up. I didn't reply, I couldn't reply my head still a mess from who I had previously spoken to. I wanted to cry, I needed to cry.
"Go away Arthur." I mumbled
"And why would I do that," he replied cockily.
"Because you don't like me, and quite frankly I don't enjoy your company either so just go."
He huffed before gradually walking into the distance.

That was the last thing I saw before everything went black. 

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Short chapter sorryyy.
I promise the next few chapters will make up for it <333
Love you guys.

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