*chapter 3*
I HAVE NEVER BEEN MORE MAD!!!!
IT WAS 1:00 o' clock IN THE MORNING AND I HEARD NOTHING, NOTHING FROM LOUIS!!!!!!
I WAS SO MAD, but I was still waiting 4 him 2 come home. For 3 reasons 1: to c if he gets home, 2: to c if he's drunk, 3: to beat him if he's drunk. I couldn't wait any longer. I was tired and my eyes were very heavy , so i was making my way towards my bed- when I heard a door slam.
I turned around, and sure enough it was Louis- drunk, Drunk, DRUNK!!!! I COULD NOT BELIEVE MY ANGER!!! But from my experience, getting mad and bitchy to Louis when he was drunk was NOT a good thing at all!! Ill give it to him good in the morning though! Then as I made my way over to my bed , trying not to say anything, of course Louis has to open his mouth, "Where the hell do u think ur going, bitch?"
All that was going through my head was breathe in and breathe out, breathe in and breathe out. With all the will power I had, I got into my bed.
"Um, ya, I asked u a question 2 seconds ago and u didn't answer... what r u now the deaf bitch?" Louis said as he stomped into our bedroom. And I just go "where does it look like I'm going Lou?" And then he goes "don't talk to me like that slut!"
Then I knew where this was going... So I shot zayn a quick text "can u come pick me up?" And got out of bed, got a little bag and headed over 2 my dresser. Louis goes "god damit NOW WHERE THE FUCK DO U THINK UR GOING?!" Then I go, in an irritated voice "I'm leaving Lou!"
And then zayn barges through the door (wow that was fast) and then all of a sudden I feel this stinging pain across my cheek it felt hot, then it felt cold, then it felt hot again. I finally look over to c zayn beating up Louis. In all of the craziness and confusion I just kinda blacked out.
