FATE Real or Fake- One Direction

CHPT8- Talking Out An Arugment

*bristols pov*

The night was total disaster. We went to dinner first and then dancing at my friend Scott's club. I went to the bathroom for a few minutes to come back to my idiotic boyfriend drunk cheating on me. Before I did anything I pulled him into the back room for my Scott's friends.

Splashed him with water a few times, and sobered him up, I wanted him to remember this. I broke up with him and the best way I could trying to keep my cool.

He tried to stop me by holding onto my wrist quite hard leaving behind giant bruises shaped as his handprint. I got away finally be made my way to a cab.

Once I was in I tried to think what did I ever do to deserve this. He always made me feel bad about myself and I put up with it. I wasn't crying I learned how to keep myself from crying.

I stayed silent thinking to myself, when the car finally pulled up to the curb. I got out of the cab and waked slowly up the walk way.

What was I going to say to the guys.

*harrys pov*

The guys and I stayed bake at the house just hanging around. When we heard the car pull up, it was wicked late and we were a bit worried about Bristol. Not really me but everyone else.

We all looked out the window not to see Andy's car but a cab. We were a bit confused as we watched her walk up the walk way as we stood by the table as the door started to open.

At that Moment in walked Bristol her head waslooking at the floor, she had her heels in her hand and she slammed her keys and bag onto the table.

She looked up from the ground towards us she was wearing a straight face that usually was a smile, this kind of expression scared me it was blank. Her hair was pulled down in small curls down her shoulders.

She looked to us and just stared for a minute. "I'm just going to go to bed" she said pointing upward

I could see Louis about to question, Bristol must of seen this because she spoke again. "Goodnight" she said and moved for the stairs.

"What was that" Louis asked

"I don't know" I said shrugging my shoulders

"Should we talk to her" Niall asked

"How about only one of us do it" Liam said

"Not you Harry, she seems to not listen to you" he said

"I guess that true" I said and thought for a moment "how about you Zayn" I asked and he nodded

"Ok I'll be back" he said jogging o the stairs.

*zayns pov*

I knocked on the door and listened for any sound.

"Come in" I heard and I twisted the door knob. Bree was in the closet probably changing as I sat at her desk.

"Can we talk Bristol" I asked.

"Sure but can you help me" she asked and I moved in the closet. "Just unzip the back please".

I unzipped the back to her red dress and exited the closet.

"So what's going on" she asked as she changed in the closet. Before I could answer she came out dressed in shorts and a cut tank top to the stomach. She sat on her bed and patted a spot for me to sit, that I took.

"Did everything go alright tonight" I asked. Her head fell down as she looked down.

"I don't like to lie" she said in a whisper

"Than tell me the truth" I said placing a hand in her back as she looked up.

"I really did try, I thought If I tried harder he would actually take me seriously, but I guess i was wrong" she said as she looked at me. Her eyes were glossy, but not tear glossy, just like a pain and sadness.

"You should never have to go through that" I said hugging her gently my back hitting the bed post.

"It just didnt work I guess" she said as she looked down her head near my chest her hands on my knee. I looked to her hands looking down to her wrists to see a purple mark followed by a yellow and a blue and black ones. It went all the way down her wrist the same thing on her other arm.

"What happen" I asked lifting up her arm. To look closely.

"I don't think he meant" she said and my eyes grew big.

"He hurt you" I asked and she looked down.

"It's nothing compared to everything else" she quickly closed her mouth. "I'm sorry I didn't mean to say that, I shouldn't have" she said.

"What else has he done" I asked getting my overprotective brother side coming out.

"Nothing" she tried to lie.

"it something" I said and she looked down.

"Please don't tell anyone" she asked. She turned away from me and pushed her white hair back so I could see her neck. On the right side of her neck was a scar that clearly spelled an 'A'.

"He did this" I said a bit loud.

"Don't say anything please" she urged.

"I can't just let this go he had been abusing you" I said standing up leaving her sitting cross legged on her bed.

"It's ok I'm ok, I broke it off tonight" she said.

"Still its not like I can't tell anyone this. This is important how do you think Harry would react if he found out about this" I said to loud again.

"You can't tell please" she urged. "I can handle it" she said begging me.

"You have to tell them" I said sternly.

"I can't" she said.

"You will" and that was my last word on the subject. "It's for your own good" I said coming back close to her "goodnight" I said and exited the room.