Chapter 2

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"Cass, please unlock the door." Liam's voice hushed as I leaned over the toilet. I wiped my mouth with a washcloth, I opened the door.

"Please go." I cried, motioning for Liam to go to bed. I was sore and sick, Liam picked me up and set me on our dirty sheets.

"I didn't mean it like that. I didn't mean to hurt you about getting pregnant." he explained, covering my naked body with covers.

"It's fine. I flipped out a bit too."

***

It was about seven in the morning when I woke. Liam was laying beside me, naked as well. His phone buzzed, I looked at it.

'iMessage from Genevieve"

Who the hell? I opened the messages and my eyes bewildered.

'What time you coming to work, tenny?' Genevieve had sent, who is tenny? I looked down at ten point two. Oh. Liam stretched out his arms, with his eyes still shut. I threw his phone down on the floor before he noticed me reading his messages.

"Morning, babe." I said, rubbing my hand behind his ear. Liam sucked me into a kiss, and then we were having sex again. We finished about five minutes later.

"Let's take a shower." Liam ordered, making me get in with him. Once again, ten inch was inside of me, grinding away. I suspected he was cheating on me, considering those messages. But, I wanted to make him forget about her and make him want me. Liam was twenty six, but I feel like he had to have so much experience for this type of stuff.

"Liam, I have to be to work by nine."I said, pushing him off of me. He turned the water off, and walked away. I could tell he was pissed off.

"Fuck you too." I muttered under my breath. I loved him, but was this really worth it? Him cheating on me and all?

"What did you just say?" Liam questioned, stomping towards me. Shit, he heard me.

"Your the one who cheated on me!" I screamed, cowering down.He smacked my face, leaving a giant mark on my face.

"No future wife of mine talks to me like that!" Liam yelled into my face. I slid the engagement ring off of my finger and threw it at him. then, I ran past him and into our bedroom.

"Maybe Genevieve can have that ring!" I said, pulling up a black pair of undies and bra. I grabbed a long black pencil skirt out for work. It reached a bit below my knees.

"Your pathetic." Liam said, throwing a white blouse at me. I put it on and picked up a black blazer. I nearly tripped over my heels trying to put then on. I was shaking so badly. I straightened my brown hair, grabbed my purse and keys, and left.

***

I hope nobody could tell I was crying when I walked into work. I can't believe what had just happened at home, since last night. What if I do get pregnant?

"Goodmorning, Cassandra." Sylvia greeted as she walked past me. I hate that bitch. She never calls me my real name, she only calls me Cassidy or Cass. I gave her a glare and lifted my head up as I walked past her.

"Louis, is Perrie in today?" I asked my boss, who had an alarmed face. He saw the mark where Liam had hit me.

"Yes, but what happened to your face?"He asked, shuffling a stack of papers.

"Nothing, but thanks." I said walking away. I had to find Perrie, she is marrying my best friend in March. She,

Zayn, and I were all best friends in college. But, then they confessed that they are in love.

"Hey Perrie." I said walking into her office. I immediately started balling, and hugged her. Perrie hugged me back, and shook me off.

"What's wrong, Cass?" Perrie questioned, with concern in her voice.

"Liam, I think he's cheating on me." I cried, grabbing a tissue from her desk.

"Oh dear, I'm so sorry!" She exclaimed, hugging me once more, "Come over after work?" I nodded, wiping my face. When I walked out of Perrie's office, Harry was walking across the corridor, staring at me. He saw me crying, oh shit.

"C-." He began to speak, but he stopped himself. He rubbed his jaw, and stopped.

"Harry, what were you going to say?" I asked, with tears falling from my face. He walked closer to me and hugged me. whoa. He was so strong, and warmth immediately radiated through my body. Then, he walked away with words unspoken.

***

"Hey Zayn, Perrie." I smiled as I walked through their apartment door.

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