I Think I'm In Love... With My Music Partner!? (ON HOLD)

Chapter 6: Beatings and Misunderstandings!?

Alex's POV:

It was dark, small spaced, and I couldn't see absolutely anything, or anyone for that matter. The only thing I could hear was the sound of my hear beating at 100mph, and the breathing of both myself and another person?! Suddenly I felt myself being turned roughly around and the sound of a somewhat familiar voice whisper in my ear "shh, hey babe, miss me?" I closed my eyes tight as I felt his hand grab my chin and roughly tug it towards his.

The slight smell of alcohol filled my nostrills, so I knew that this guy was definitely, 100%, without a doubt... DRUNK. "Lets put some light on you babe, so I can see that gorgeous face of yours." he said using the same nickname that Harry had used for me. Wait a sec, that's it, Harry is trying to set me up, to make himself seem like some kind of hero or something.

No Alex, don't be rediculous, Harry isn't that dumb. Besides, this guy is obviously drunk off his hiney. The light in the room suddenly went on, making me squint at the immediate brightness. When my eyes adjusted to the light, I faced the guy who had grabbed me. The guy who had kidanpped me was.......... BLAKE!?

I mean, it makes sense as to why he wasn't in school at all today, and he kept flirting with me yesterday, and everytime I rejected one of his stupid pick-up lines he would get so ticked. "Blake, w-what are y-you doing here? Get off me!" I screamed as I started squirming and trying to pry his hands off of me. But of course, my weak self was no match for his strong, larger self. Blake quickly put a hand over my mouth to shut me up. "No babe, you too precious. Someone like you has to be made feel good. Let that person be me. Harry doesn't deserve you, he can't make you feel the way that I caaannn." he slurred, Blake started moving his hands down my back and to my waist. He finally let the hand that was covering my mouth go and he started stroking my hair in a wierd fashion. I knew what he said about Harry and I, and I knew exactly what he meant. I didn't know if that was the alchohol in his system, or if Harry actually told him something was going on between us.

Either way, I didn't have time to process it in my mind, or do anything in that moment, for I stood paralyzed. That is, until I felt Blake start leaving wet kisses down my jawline. That was where I lost it, I took my free hand, and without thinking twice, I swung back and watched as my hand roughly connected with his disgustingly drunken face.

Either he must have been really drunk and clumsy, or I just hit him that hard to make his head aswell as his body move, nearly falling over and into a trash can behind him. Whatever the case, I used that slight moment of freedom to try and at least make my way to the door.

I was halfway, literally halfway to the door when I felt a large pair of hands wrap tightly around my waist of face him. "AHHHH! LET ME GO BLAKE NOW! YOU'RE DRUNK!!!!!!" I screamed whils trying to squirm out of his grip, but yet again, I failed miserably. "SHUT UP ALEX! YOU THINK SOMEONE IS ACTUALLY GONNA COME FOR YOU?! PHH PLEASE, NO ONE GIVES A THOUGHT ABOUT YOU!!!!!!!!" He screamed back, and then it was HIS turn to let his hand fly as he slapped me across the face and across the face hard. I will say this much, he might be drunk, but his strength and force was still very strong.

I fell to the floor and knocked down and into a couple of things in the process. But with the little bit of strength and faith left in me, I tried yet again to squirm to the door. "Heyy, come-baack here babe." Blake called, and without any warning he grabbed ahold of my ankles and forcefully pulled me back AGAIN.

He then spun me around whilst on the ground, and either purposly or drunkenly stumbled and fell right on top of me. "EH, BLAKE GET OFF ME NOW!!!!!!!" I yelled while squirming and pounding onto his shirt as if that would help. "Awwe now babe, who would I do that? Huh, I thought you liked this. If I stopped, then what fun would that be?" He slurred sarcastically, before smashing his disgusting alcohol tasting filled on mine.