Save Your Soul. (A One Direction fan fiction)

Chapter 14

Louis was standing outside of the small claustrophobic room with his hands crossed over his chest. A scowl was very visible on his face, as we walked over to him.
"Were where you?" He asked through gritted teeth.

Woah he needs to calm down.

"Out there," I pointed towards all the dancing people, "I was 'having fun'" I stated sarcastically.

"I think I'm going to go back in the room." The girl that brought me back here said, obviously noticing the tension.

The girl disappeared into the room.
Louis was getting ready to say something, but I stopped him

"Why are you so angry that I went out there? You where practically the one that offered me to go out there!"

"Know I wasn't!" He defended.
He sounds foolish.

"Yes! When Mr. Shawt's practically forced me to go out there you didn't say anything! You know how uncomfortable I was and still am for coming here. And, why? Why would you leave me alone? I thought you where supposed to protect me?"

His eyes softened for a second, but then went back to rage.

"Well I didn't actually expect you to go." He spat.

I don't like this. Any of this. This is such a stupid fight too.

"Well I didn't expect you to not say anything." I spat back
"This is just stupid. You know what? Let's just make it through this stupid thing together, and then when it's over we can forget all about each other, okay?" I don't know what came over me for saying that. It actually hurt me for saying it.

"Aubree I-"

"It's a yes or no question Louis." I said stubbornly.

"Um uh I-" He stuttered.

I rolled my eyes.

"Okay so yes? Great. I need to go get some fresh air."

I turned away from him but he yanked me back to him.

"If you're not back in the next 3 minutes, I'm coming to get you."

I yanked my arm out of his grasp, and gave him a glare. I then turned away and continued to walk. I don't like how he treats me so possessively.. This is seriously becoming one of the hardest nights of my life..

I went outside, and took in the fresh air.

My mind started to become at ease, when I sat down on the curb.

I was really starting to get a major head ache in that club so this is nice.

I wish I wasn't here. I wish I wasn't stuck here. I know I say that a lot, but I can't help it... All I wish is to be home and hugging my mom telling her how much I love her. God I miss her, and it hasn't even been more then 5 hours...

Why does something like the purge even exist?

My mind started to wonder to zayn, and how he said, "everybody loves a little viloence."
That isn't true at all. And, when he said that he brought shivers to me..

Oh my gosh.
Zayn.
What if Louis knows?

No. Wait of course he doesn't, he would be so pissed if he did.

I don't know why he would be, but I just no he would defiantly be pissed. So note to self; don't tell Louis about zayn.

A breeze hit, and I practically felt the cold hit my bone. Why is it so cold? It's may!
I shivered, and held my hands to my arms trying to warm them up.

Now I really wish I was warm in my bed cuddling up with a book. And, my little night light in the corner, and some hot chocolate on the side. Oh gosh, I really wish I was home.

A few tears trickled down my cheek.

I felt a hand rest on my shoulder, I immediately flinched and went into defensive mode.

The person that touched me stepped back a little.

"Sorry I didn't mean to scare you, I was just wondering if you where okay? I mean you where crying and all..."