Strong Love (Janoskians Fan Fiction)

Chapter 5

*1 Month Later*

Alex's POV

I got another call after that one then just a bunch of texts almost everyday and it was starting to piss me off. What was his problem! I haven't told Luke everything about my past, I thought he wouldn't need to know and honestly, I'd like to leave it in the past instead of dragging it back out from the back of mind. I came here for a fresh start, I didn't want anything following me out here. It was just supposed to be me. I got a text this morning and I looked at it this time as it was from Hank

*You're off for 2 weeks. Closing the shop. Going on holiday.*

He wasn't much for texting so that is probably why it was short and straight to the point. I got up off my sofa and walked over to the fridge, picking out a bottle of water and then my phone dinged again. It better not be from Sam.

*Hey babe, coming over today?* 

*I'm always at yours, how about you come to mine?*

*But I'm comfy here :(*

*So am I ;)*

*Fine. I'll be there eventually*

*I'll be waiting*

I laughed to myself and plopped myself back on the sofa, I had on night shorts and an oversized hoodie that came about mid-thigh. It was my brothers but he gave it to me before I left, he was the only one that actually supported me. I threw my hair up and sat back flicking through the channels before settling on Fresh Prince reruns I had just gotten myself comfy when I heard a knock at the door. Really? I walked over and looked through the peep hole. A lump was in my throat once again but this time I couldn't swallow it down, my heart was beating rapidly and my hands started to become clammy. How did he even find me? Maybe if I don't answer he'll go away.

"I know you're there Alex, I can hear the TV" SHIT!

"Sorry, you've got the wrong house" I tried a different voice but he didn't buy it.

"C'mon, I just want to talk" I rolled my eyes and gave in swinging open the door.

What?! I don't want to talk to you!" His eyes raked up and down body, then I remembered what I had on so I quickly hid myself behind the door a little.

"Yes you do" I rolled my eyes

"What are you doing here anyway?"

"Well, if you replied to me then I would have been able to tell you that I moved here, with my uncle" What?!

"How do you know where I lived?"

"The phone book was a good place to start" He answered as he shrugged his shoulders.

"Well I don't want to see you so I suggest you piss off, plus I have company coming round soon"

"Please, Alex. I want you back, I loved you and I know you loved me, we had something special that you can't just throw away" He just wanted a new toy, no wonder no-one wanted him.

"I never loved you! You had me trapped, you would sleep with someone else every week, you showed up drunk and used me as a punching bag! At first I thought I loved you but then the real you came out and I was too scared to leave, I was scared of what you might do to me if I did!" I was now shouting in the hallway, tears threatening to spill but I held them in. He was there for me through the bad times but he was the worst part.

"I've changed Alex!" I laughed coldy

"Like the first time? Or the second time? You never changed then so why would you now?!" I was glaring at him, trying to stop myself from slapping him "Just fuck off and leave me alone" I turned back to go into the house but he grabbed my arm "Let go of me!" I tried to pull my arm away but I couldn't, he was too strong. My mind flashed back to the first night he came back drunk.