When I woke up, I was still tied to the chair. I looked around and then found Derek sitting on the kitchen counter drinking a glass of juice. "I'm never ever going to drink that juice again." I thought for myself. He is a disgusting human being that I really hate with all my guts. Derek noticed that I was awake and his face made a smile that only perverts use.
"Remember when we were in love?" He's dark voice asked. I didn't meet his gaze at all. What can I say? Once upon a time I was unlucky enough to fall for the wrong guy. When I met Derek he was nothing like the way he is know but that quickly turned. People can fool you so easy and when you think that you know them, they prove you wrong.
"We were never in love." I spat at him. "When we met, I was at the wrong place at the wrong time." I said with unsteady voice.
"You know that's bullshit honey. It's always going to be you and me. And when we made love..." He trailed off and he believed every word he said. But I don't. He was clearly a psychopath.
"Being raped isn't love making." I challenged him and I knew in the back of my mind that I was going to regret my words. His face expression turned blank and then he moved closer to me.
"Watch your tone young lady." he hissed and I struggled not to cry. Derek walked around my chair a few times then leaned down in front of me.
"You know what? Im sick of your attitude. Im going for a nap. Don't go anywhere." He laughed while he making sure that I was tied up hard enough. He winked at me and started to walk down to the bedroom before he turned around and blew me a kiss. He wore a smirk that fell away after a few seconds only for him to call me bitch and walk to the bedroom. I heard the door shut close and I looked around desperate trying to find a way out. But it was impossible. I was tied up so hard that my wrist were bleeding.
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Niall's POV:
"I'm leaving guys. See ya!" I yelled while walking out of Harry's front door. The boys mumbled 'bye' behind me. I made my way down the stairs and into my car that was parked right outside the building.
I wonder what Lexie is doing? I still haven't gotten over the fact that I told Lexie about Lillie. It was a really weird feeling because not even the boys know about it. No one really knows about her death except the closest friends and family. It's really hard to loose someone so close but Lexie understands. She has been trough it before, she knows how I feel. I've finally found someone that understands me.
I started the engine and turned on the radio. There wasn't anything interesting playing so I turned it off again. I drove to Lexie's flat and parked the car, running inside the building and up the stairs to her door. I slowly walked opened the door, not wanting to scare her. But when I got inside my eyes met something I wasn't prepared for. Lexie sat on a chair with her back turned to me and she was tied up. I furrowed my eyebrows as I made my way over to her. I walked in front of her and she lifted her head up.
"Oh my god Niall! You're here..." She rambled on while whispering. I hushed her.
"What the hell are you doing? And why are we whispering?" I asked her whispering as well. Tears were forming in her grey eyes while they were burning into mine.
"He c-came back." Tears fell down her cheeks as she stammered.
"Who?" I asked clearly confused. She looked around her panicking. I cupped her face to make her calm down.
"Niall, we have to get the hell out. Fast as fuck." She said now sobbing.
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(A\N: 'She way out - The 1975' is such a good song!)
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FanficParty. Drugs. Sex. Alcohol. Love. Lexie. A girl who doesn't let anyone in because of her past that no one knows about. One day she meets the bad boy Niall at a party and he won't give up until Lexie is finally his. He does anything to prove that L...