Caught in the game (a louis tomlinson fanfic)

Uh oh

I just stood there shocked.

"I.. urm..." I stuttered not knowing what to say.

All he did was shake his head, rub his hand to his face and walk out. Still with the blade in his hand.

What the? Where is he going?

I slopped back down, brought my knees to my chest and cried.

I cried and cried and cried. I couldn't stop. He was going to tell everyone and everyone will pick on me or bully me.

About five minutes past and the door handle started to shake again.

I quickly wiped my tears and stood up straight.

"You are NEVER to do this again Jess! The blade is gone now! why would you do this?!" Louis shouted shutting the door before pushing me to the wall and screaming in my face.

"I'm sorry!" Shouted back. "Where did you put it?!" I loudly asked.

"Never you mind" he yelled with a deep voice.

"Your such an asshole! Your hiding MY things, you shouldn't care anyway! Your too stuck up in your popularity and your looks to give a shit about me you moth-"

I was cut off with a sharp pain in my cheek. He slapped me?! Yeah thats kind of you know.. ILLEGAL maybe.

"DONT, call me that" he stated grabbing my shoulders.

I slipped underneath him and stormed out of the room.

I dont know where I'm going, I don't care. I just want to get out of here.

I ran outside with teary eyes, meaning i couldn't see well. fucking fantastic.

I stepped off the curb and onto the road. I didn't hear any cars so i suppose I'm safe.

In the corner of my eye i could see a bright light. I slowed down to see what it was and was suddenly pushed to the ground on the sidewalk. What the?

I groaned and pushed myself up, to find an unconscious Louis on the floor in front of a cracked windscreen car.