20. Fights

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Cami P.O.V.

My wrists were hurting and on fire in his fists and I was sure they were losing blood flow. I was stuck to the wall frozen in fear, his hips pressed against mine, his teeth gritted. His eyes searched mine as he smirked, my eyes wide in fear.

"You see Cam, Talyia was supposed to make you come back to me ... but I guess that didn't work did it?" He pushed his hips harder into mine and I whimpered, but I wasn't backing down.

"I wouldn't come back to you if my life depended on it. Your a fucking abusive person, and you have anger issues. Get help." I spat and tried to push him off me, only to fail miserably. He held both my hands with one hand and slammed them on the wall above me.

"You have fucking trust issues and anger issues! You talk to me like I'm any other normal person!" He growled and I could feel the tears rising up.

"You are any other normal person!" I spat again and I was thrown to the floor. The pain of yesterday shot back to my back

"I'm your worst fear! You deserved what I did you yesterday! You haven't gotten a beating in a while and you need to know who your messing with!" He laughed and kicked my side. I almost yelled in pain but held it back.

"Fuck you! Zayn would never hurt me as physically as you!" I cried out, my voice breaking. I could feel a single tear roll down my cheek, but I wasn't going to show weakness. I wiped it away and he looked down at me in anger.

"Take that back!" He yelled and I was getting worried Zayn and the others could hear us. He kneeled over me to look straight into my eyes. I felt his hand squeeze the inside of my thiegh, his nails digging and I bit my lip in pain.

"Louis please." I whimpered, my eyes glossy. For a moment, sympathy flashed in his eyes and, but was replaced back with disgust.

"Please what? Kiss your sorrow away? I dont give a shit anymore. And I won't give up on you. Your mine and you need to remember that you always will be." He whispered lowly and my eyes widened when I felt his lips on mine. He quickly moved away and stood up, walking to the door. "And remember this Camilla. Be with Zayn and there will be hell to pay. Not only to you, but to a certain raven haired boy. Happy trailings Camilla."

Then he was gone.

My back felt like it was on fire and I felt more tears run down my cheeks. I didn't want to be here, I knew this would happen.

I stood up and wiped my tears with the back of my hand. I don't care how bad my hair looks, or I do, I just want to get out of this place.

I quickly opened the door and made my way back to the table seeing that Talyia was arguing with Cherry and Louis looked liked he wanted to strangle the shit out of her.

"This is sliced bread! What the hell, where's the Italian bread?" Talyia spat and Cherry rolled her eyes. Zayn hooked his arm around my waist and I was sat down on his lap only to get a throaty sound from Louis.

"It's fucking bread you dumb arse! Eat it or leave it, I don't give shit." Cherry spoke, her hand on her hip. Talyia gasped.

"Do you see the way the 'help' talks to us?" Taylia spoke unimpressed.

"Okay listen here Talyia-" Zayn spoke but I pressed my hand to his cheek.

"Zayn, don't." I warned and he shut his mouth. I had kept him from getting into an argument with her and probably Louis, which was painful to his voice and mind.

"Let him go Camilla, your not his mummy." He chuckled and Zayn rolled his eyes.

"Why the hell do you care? You shouldnt." Zayn spat and hooked both of his arms around my waist again.

"You know why." Louis gritted his teeth.

"No, I really don't." Zayn laughed and I squeezed Zayn's hand on my waist . "What Cam? I'm sick of Louis running his mouth."

"You want to say that twice wanker?" Louis challenged sitting up in his seat. I really was hoping he wasnt asking for a fight.

"Yeah. You run your mouth too much twat." Zayn spoke.

"You know what your issue is? Ruining other people's relationships!" Louis almost yelled standing up and smacking his hands on the table. Holy shit he is asking for a fight.

"Oh you did that all on your own bud. Hooking up with snotty Sluts your new thing now is it?" Zayn laughed and removed me from his lap, I now sitting on the actual booth, and he stood up.

"At least I know how to get one in bed, meanwhile your working on it right now!" Louis yelled and I gasped. He really just called me a slut without even saying it.

"Your such a cunt!" Zayn shouted and he lunged at Louis. Cherry blocked Zayn from him and he clenched his fist in anger.

"That's enough out of you two. Zayn why don't you take Cami home." Cherry suggested and I was suddenly yanked out of my seat and dragged to the bar door. He swang it open and walked out into the cold air , slamming it behind us.

"Fuck!" He screamed into the night air, letting go of my hand and running his fingers through his hair.

"Zayn.. calm down.." This was a side of him I was unaware of , the angry and protective one, he was usually so calm.

"Don't tell me to fucking calm down Cami, I was about to kill him because of you!" He shouted at me and punched the wall of the bar. I jumped in fear and he started breathing heavily.

"I'm sorry.. I know its happened before..." I started but he looked up at me.

"What the fuck do you mean it has happened before? What the hell did Cherry tell you?" He started walking towards me and I backed up quickly , only to trip on my feet, but he caught my arm in his hand.

"N-nothing, Zayn-"

"I told you not to listen to that shit, didn't I?" He was straight yelling at me and I didnt like this side of him.

"Yes but-"

"Just get in the fucking car Cam, go!" He ordered and I stood up straight again.

"But I-"

"Go!" He screamed and I quickly scurried to the car, while he ran back into the bar.

All I heard was screaming when I shut the car door after that.

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