The book of life.

chapter 7

as soon as we get through the door we grabs me by the hand and takes me upstairs to his room. he then throws me down on the bed and starts kissing me like i am the only girl in the world. then my phone starts ringing and liam picks it up from off of his night stand.

''why does he have all these heart emojis next to his name.'' he says his voice raging with anger

''i can explain just let me answer it then i will explain, hes my brother by the way.'' i lie

i click deny and then i start kissing liam again.

'' i want you.'' i say in a whisper.

''well then your mine.'' he says.

i pull him in for another long kiss and we just makeout for a while.

when i get home harrys car is waiting back in the garage. 

''where have you been.'' he says face raging with anger.

''i was with liam'' i say in small voice.

''i called you 17 times.'' he says sounding like my father.

''my phone died,im sorry harry'' i wine

''lie again'' he screams.''lie again.

''harry im sorry, i didnt mean to hurt you.''

and next thing i know theres a steam of redeness coming from out of my nostrils and my face beating like its my heart. 

''im sorry harry i didnt mean i wasent with anyone, your my one and only baby.'' i yell

another blow to the face causing more blood to come gushing out of my nose.

''im sorry harry,im so sorry.'' i cry.

he then goes to the freezer and gets me so ice and tries to put it on my face. but i flinch becuase it hurts my face.

''its okay, it will help you.'' he says sweetly.

just at the wrong moment liam calls my phone and leaves a message

''so thats who you have been seeing huh?

he says mad again.

another strike to face.

''im sorry, im sorry, things were getting boring with you. i still love you though. i still love you harry. i havent forgoten about you.

 ''shutup'' he screams.

''get your coat in get in the car and give me your phone. you coming with me doll.'' he screams

''get up,'' his voice booms throughout my house.

and then he kicks me in my gut.

''where are we going harry?'' his arm tightley wrapped around mine and in good way his.

note: you know like during school when you have to hold hands and you dont to want that persons hand so you grab there wrist. thats how he holding cali.

''someplace no one will find you.'' he says.