Treat you better❤️E.D.(Coming soon)

Six

"Get out. Now." He said trough the phone.

"From where?" I asked nervously.

How does he know where I am? Did he follow us or something? In London?

"I am waiting for you outside, don't make me come inside." He said angrily and hung up.

"Girls, I have to go. I have this huge homework..." I said as I entered Zay's room again.

They looked at each other and nodded."We'll text you."

I closed the door behind me and walked outside of the hospital. He was there, as he said. His left hand was in his pocket and with the other, he was smoking. He knows I hate that. His leg was pressed against the clean hospital wall, but when we saw me, he removed it to walk towards me, leaving a huge grey mark on the wall.

"Where were you babe? You didn't call or text for two days. I know you miss me, why don't you say something?" He asked with a smirk and pecked my lips.

"I told you, I was with Sissy's family." I said and looked away.

Then I felt his hand on my cheek, hardly slapping me and a warm tear roll down my cheek.

"What's so wrong with you?" I asked whipping it off, as my voice cracked at the end.

"You are lying to me Sky." He said with this awful smirk again.

"I have to go." I said and looked away from him again. I was hoping that someone could see us and help me. I was hoping to get home finally, where I feel safe.

"Who are these fuckboys I saw you with on Sissy's Insta?" He asked holding my wrist, bringing me close to him, so I could feel his cold cigarette breath hitting my face.

Sissy must've posted the pictures from the M&G.

"You are hurting me." I said.

"I don't give a shit babe. If you don't tell me the truth, you'll have to get used to this." He said louder still holding me.

"If you don't tell me, I'll find out myself and I promise you, It'll get worse." He said and let go off my wrist.

I looked at it and it became a dark shade of purple. I was extremely scared. I know we are far, far away from the twins, but he isn't okay, I don't want him to do something to them.

"I support these boys, the Dolan Twins. Whenever I'm upset or sad because of your bullshit, they were there for me, Sissy and Zay. Sissy's father bought us tickets. It's just a photo, nothing happend." I explained as I massaged my wrist, hoping that if I tell the truth, nothing bad will happen.

"Oh, I'm not that stupid babygirl, I saw the way one of them looks at you. I'll find these fuckboys, I promise you." He said smirking again, as he pressed his cigarette to the hospital wall, to leave a mark and then left.

I went home to take care of my wrist, which turned dark blue. I texted the girls to explain them what was the reason I left the hospital.

I was bored, so I looked at my M&G photos. I missed the boys so much. I decided to post them on Twitter and tag the twins and Sissy. I have been trying forever get noticed by them on social media. They never did, but it doesn't bother me this much, I mean they are busy with tour and stuff. Well, I decided to try again.

I needed a hot bath so bad. I entered the bathroom and took off my clothes, letting the hot water hit my body.

50 minutes later (Ik it took long) I put an oversized t-shirt on and made myself a cup off hot chocolate. While waiting for my mom to come back from work, I decided to watch the new episode of Teen Wolf, since I missed it.

While waiting it to download, I checked my phone cause I had some unseen notifications. I unlocked it and saw that one of the most famous fan accounts in the fandom, had retweeted my photos. I couldn't believe it, so I split a bit of my chocolate. I also had some new Dms. I was suprised, because not all of my friends use Twitter.

I checked to see and it was Ethan Grant Dolan. ETHAN GRANT DOLAN?!