Bleached (One Direction)

Chapter 8

{ ABBEYS P.O.V }

Lou jumped up and went over to the cabinets looking for a movie to watch.

"Hmm... No..... No..... No... This most certainly won't do!" He shouted throwing DVDs around behind him. I tried to dodge them but to late. 'Friends with Benefits' came and hit me in the eye. I let out a ear piercing scream holding my eye.

It didn't hurt but I pretended it did. Half-a-second later the boys all ran in the room. Liam looking stressed, Zayn looking worried, Niall confused, and Harry smirking. He knew. I rolled around the floor screaming again as the boys covered their ears looking constipated.

I stood up let go of my eye and bitch slapped Louis across his left cheek. He looked at me in shock and amusement. He stood up and bitch slapped me back harder causing me to fall back from his power. I smirked I had the perfect plan. I took the closest DVD which was '21 Jump Street' my favorite movie of all time, and smacked him with it. His cheek turned bright red and all the boys made a gasping noise. Before I knew it he pounced on me screaming.

"YOU LITTLE NIGGA!" He then began violently tickling me. I screamed and kicked and laughed my heart out. Tears streaming down my eyes as I felt then slowly drip off my chin onto my shirt. I laughed, kicked, punched, screamed, and wiggled but didn't manage to move from his grip.

"LO-LO-LOUIS! ST-STOP!" I managed to speak out causing him to tickle me even more on my stomach, neck and arm pits. Odd child. I finally squirmed out of his grip and pounced onto Harry clinging on to his shirt wrapping my legs around his torso along with my arms. He stumbled back in shock in first but then stood up and managed to stand getting a firm grip on me.

"ABBEY! HOW DARE YOU DO THAT!" Liam shouted so seriously I was scared and did what I did when my mom yelled, I jumped off Harry. Looked down and muttered.

"So-sorry." I muttered.

"NO THIS IS NOT ALLOWED!" Liam yelled walking closer to me. I began to shake violently.

"Liam your sc-" Zayn started but Liam cut him off.

"WHAT DO YOU MEAN!? SHE SHOULD BE USED TO IT AFTER ALL!" He screamed his face beat red of anger and his fists balled up.

"Sweet baby Jesus." I whispered shocked. I ran to my room and shut the door locking it not wanting to be hurt right now. I should've known I would be given back sooner or later. I laid on my bed hoping Niall would come in asking me if I was okay or if he could sit with me, anyone, but no. Nobody came to say 'it's okay' or 'don't worry'. I stayed there realizing that. I didn't have much time and it'd be easier if I left without them having to tell me. I wrote a note to them and quickly got up grabbing a small backpack. I put a few changes of clothes, water, Oreos, a picture of the boys and I, my phone, and about £200 that Harry gave me for emergencies. I opened my window and looked down.

"Dammit" I said. It was about a 15ft jump. It's not that hard. I used to do it at home to get away for a little while ya know. I swiftly jumped and landed on my feet. I walked forward. I took one last look at the house, then wander off deeper into the woods.

No need to say goodbye.

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This is way to short for my liking but I have something amazing in store for the next few chapters.

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