08. Demi, what happened?

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I closed the front door behind me and face-planted on the couch, letting out a long, tired sigh. I am dead tired right now. I have now worked for Skylar for three days, since she became ill, not that I really minded. It had been very busy today, because it’s a Saturday. Niall and Harry unfortunately didn’t drop by anymore. It would have been fun to see them again, though. I heard the door open and jumped up from the couch. Was Daniel back? Well, it had to be Daniel because he was the only one who had a key! I started to smile and ran for the door, ready to hug and kiss him to death. ‘Daniel! I missed you so much!’ I said, overexcited, but stopped as soon as I see it wasn’t Daniel. ‘No, not Daniel. It’s just me,’ Kevin said, smiling sweetly. I tried to avoid him and run past him, but he grabbed onto me and pulled me against him. ‘Why the rush? Stay with me for a while, baby,’ he said, pulling me up, carrying me over to the bedroom. He straddled me on top of the bed and started kissing me. I tried to push him off, but he wouldn’t budge. It seemed to go on for hours (well, it felt like that, but it were probably just several minutes), but he stopped for a minute and smiled ‘seductively’ at me. ‘Kevin!’ I shouted when he tried to kiss me again. His face was written with anger, because I interrupted him. ‘Can’t we just talk first?’ I asked carefully. ‘Why? Well, if you want to talk first…’ he seemed to be very annoyed. I sat down next to him and smiled seductively at him. He sat very close to me and his hand roamed up and down on my leg, I stroked his cheek as I gave him a lustful look. I don’t mean it, though, I just  want this guy to leave me alone. So if I want to do  that I should make him feel comfortable at first. I might look all comfortable too, but to be honest, I am scared as hell. ‘What do you want to talk about then?’ he asked, squeezing my upper leg. I started to think, but couldn’t come up with something. Shit! He started grinning as I stayed silent. ‘Well, then we shouldn’t waste our time, should we?’ he said as he inched closer again. His lips almost touch mine again, but I turned my face away. ‘What the hell are you doing?’ he hissed as he gripped my face tightly, turning it back to him. Again I turned my head away and jumped off the bed. As fast as I could I ran for the exit, but he was faster and spun me around with all his force. I felt his nails dig into the skin on my wrist and I desperately tried to push him off. ‘Kevin, you’re hurting me,’ I whispered, terrified. ‘Why don’t you like me? I try and try and try, but it’s never enough! You don’t care about anything or anyone!’ he shouted angrily. I bit my lip as I continued to look at him, my big blue eyes filled with fear. ‘Well?’ I stayed silent, not knowing what would be a good answer. ‘Just like I thought. You’ll regret this.’ His eyes were even darker than usual, they were black, black as death, and his chest kept rising quickly. I could feel the anger building up inside of him. His grip tightened even more and soon I saw blood. ‘Kevin! Let go of me!’ I yelled, tears appearing in my eyes. He raised his other hand and threw his fist across my face. I fell to the floor, holding my stinging cheek. I looked at him with my blurry, teary vision, but all that was written on his face was lust. That couldn’t be good. I jumped up and ran for the door, but again he grabbed me. Instead of holding me, he threw me back forwards and my head hit the doorknob. My hand traced my forehead and I saw it was bleeding. ‘Kevin, please stop, please just let me go,’ I begged, tears streaming down my face. He opened the door. ‘Fine! Go then!’ I won’t let him say that twice and walked out the door, but ran back to pick up Angie from the couch. After I walked through the door, it was slammed shut behind me with a loud thud, making Angie jump up, but I calmed her down. Where should I go now? I asked myself. Go to Skylar? No, she’s sick and I don’t want to explain her all this…

I already saw it getting dark. I just walked through town, not knowing where to go. I was only a few streets away from the music shop, when I broke down and cried, sliding down against the wall to the floor. The wound on my forehead was hurting and I wanted to go home. Away from all this drama and just go back to being a boring teenager. ‘Hey, you okay?’ a voice next to me asked. ‘Who cares? Go away!’ I said, angrily, but as I catch a glimpse of the person, I soften my face. It was Harry! With Niall behind him! ‘Oh my God, what happened to your head?’ Niall asked, as he knelt down next to me, examining the wound with a look of worry written all over his face. ‘It’s nothing,’ I replied quickly, ‘Oh, I’m so happy to see you guys,’ I said, hugging Harry and then Niall. It felt great being in Niall’s warm embrace, but he shifted uncomfortably so I let go of the poor, shy boy. ‘We were about to go to Nandos to eat something, you wanna join us?’ Niall asked. We walked off to Nandos which was just around the corner and Niall and I sat down while Harry went to get the food. ‘Demi, what happened?’ Niall asked, examining my face again. ‘It’s really nothing. I tripped and hit my head. I didn’t even know it was bleeding,’ I said, smiling. I could tell by the way he looked at me that he didn’t believe me, but he didn’t have time to protest because Harry came back with two full plates of food. Niall’s face lit up as a kid on Christmas and he started digging into the food. Slightly confused I glanced over at Harry. He shrugged and shook his head. ‘Just eat,’ Harry said, smiling.

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