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Runaway

*Jesie's POV*

I woke up on the floor in the hallway rubbing my head.

I winced in pain as I touched the side of my face.

I got up and rushed into the bathroom to see a large black and purple bruise on the side of my face.

As I ran my fingers across my face memories of last night ran through my mind.

*FLASHBACK*

I looked down the hall to see a angry Harry advancing towards Zayn.

As he got closer he pushed Zayn back growling at him.

Zayn just stood and watched as Harry screamed at me "What the FUCK was that!"

I just looked at the ground as tears ran down my face.

Harry grabbed my jaw and forced me to look at him.

I used all my vampire strength to try and push him back, but he didn't even flinch.

He laughed evily and looked at me "Nice try, now answer me."

"It was Louis fault." I said shaking.

"YOUR A LYING BITCH!" Harry spat as he punched me making me hit the floor.

I looked up and saw Zayn smirking at me as Harry walked away.

That's all I remember before things went black.

*FLASHBACK OVER*

I looked around as a few tears escaped my eyes.

I spotted my makeup on the counter I took my foundation and began to cover up the big bruise.

After putting 7 layers of foundation over the bruise it was covered up.

I walked down the hall to see all the boys in the kitchen.

I ignored them walking into mine and Zayns old room gathering my things.

After all my things were packed and in my car, which thanks to vampire speed it took about 3 minutes.

I left out Zayns window without a goodbye to anyone.

As I drove many thoughts went through my head.

Why did Harry hit me? How could he?

Why did I give into Louis?

And how could I do this to Zayn?

But maybe me leaving would be the best thing for everything.

--5 Hours Later--

After all that driving I pull up to an old motel.

I walked up to the front desk "I'd like a room please?"

"Yes, its 15$ a night, not much I know but we barley have service." A man who looked about 50 or so with a creepy smile spoke in his deep voice.

"How much per month?" I questioned.

"Uhm, 50." He spoke.

I handed him 50$ and he gave me a key "Room 13"

I mumbled a 'thank you' and went to my car pulling it up in front of the room.

After I got out of my car and unlocked my room door I packed all my bags in my room.

I sat down my bags at the foot of the bed. I walked outside to my car and got my last bag, shut my trunk and locked my car.

After I got back into my room. I shut the door and locked it.