Chapter two
Jennifer's POV
"Dont you dare lie to me" he said whilst grabbing my wrist and pulling me towards him roughly, his breath smelled of alcohol, my situation just keeps getting better.
"Im not! Let go!"
"Tell me the truth then!" he was getting louder with every word and kept trying to keep his self up right.
I could easily topple him over and make a run for it but he would remember in the morning, shit.
"Kyle I-I will speak to you when your sober" I tried to turn around but he still had a firm grip on my wrist.
"Your not going anywhere" He said through gritted teeth, all the hairs on my neck were standing now and every bit of me wanted to kick him where it hurts but i knew the consequences.
He started to pull me towards the end of the street, I looked like I was a hesitant toddler by the way I was being pulled by the arm. His arm muscles were flexing whilst he was trying to pull me across the road but he couldnt make it an easy task for himself, i dug my heels into the grit on the road making scuffing noises.
I needed to get away, fast. I looked at where we were heading, a dark alleyway was right infront of us. There is no way in hell that im going in there, with him. I pulled back with all my weight, which in my opinion could kill him if i were to throw myself at him. He stopped with a jolt and turned round raising his right hand. It was all too fast for me to react but just the right speed for me to realise what he was going to do. He drew his hand back then slapped it across my right cheek causing me to throw my head back.
Tears started to fill my eyes and my anger got the better of me. I punched him with all my weight on the side of his face. His head snapped to the side and he started to lose balance, he was swaying now. I started to run, I had no idea where I was going but I was damn sure that it was away from him. I felt as if I had ran a marathon but in reality it was just to the end of the street. The street looked familar, i squinted my eyes to look at the street sign, this was Morgyns street.
I ran upto her door with tears streaming down my face, i lightly knocked it and within seconds she answered.
"Can I help y- Jennifer?!" she looked really confused
"Iv just had an arguement with Kyle, he slapped me and I couldnt take it so I punched him back"
"No way, you just punched Kyle Martin" she said with her mouth forming an 'O' shape.
"please can I come in? I think he would foll-" before I could finish she pulled me in and shut the door swiftly.
"go upstair and tell me everything" she said in shock.
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Same Mistakes (A Niall Horan fanfic)
FanfictionWhats the point in falling for someone if you know it wont work out? Why go through the hassle and tears? and risking the fact that your crazed ex might kill you and your new boyfriend, hardly a happy situation.