When You said 'Rock Me', Is This What You Meant? | l.t (Book l) [unedited]

Chapter Thirty Two

Zoe's POV:

You could've just said no. I read Court's message on Facebook over and over again, and my anger spiked to an all time high. It was six thirty and Louis was no where to be seen.

Johannah was posting pictures of Honesty and the girls playing on Instagram and such, and I wanted to tell her nobody knew she was Louis', but she wasn't straight forward in saying she was, so I dropped it.

Somebody stumbled into the house, and slammed the door. I stood up and walked into the living room. Zayn shrugged his jacket off, and smiled at me.

"Hey Zo." He said during a yawn. I looked outside, but saw nobody else.

"Where is Louis? Where's Liam and Niall?" I asked.

"They went to a pub." Zayn explained as he took his shoes off. My jaw literally dropped.

"Seriously?" I growled. Zayn furrowed his brows, and nodded.

"What's the matter with that?" He asked as we walked into the kitchen.

"He promised me we would have a date tonight. Jay even has Honesty." I felt the urge to cry take over me, and I had to bite my trembling lip.

"No, no you can't cry!" Zayn said in panic. I wiped my dry eyes carefully, trying not to smudge the makeup.

"I'm going upstairs." I announced.

"No crying!" Zayn warned. I didn't see the humor, so I just stomped up the stairs.

"Are you stupid?" Zayn growled. I didn't stop to listen, and I slammed my bedroom door. I went straight into Louis' room, and trashed everything I had cleaned, I had treated Louis right in this past month and a half, maybe even longer, and he would disrespect me by going drinking, knowing how much it was against my religion?

I went to my bedroom, and packed enough clothing for Honesty and I to sleep in a motel enough for Louis to realize how stupid he was. Yes, I was punishing my boyfriend.

Zayn didn't ask any questions as I threw everything down stairs and I grabbed my laptop.

"It was nice living with you, Zayn." I said in dramatic farewell as I carried the things out by myself. I saw somebody pull pass the gates as I shoved the items in my abandoned mini van.

"Zoe!" I heard Louis hiccup. Harry got out the car with Courtney, slamming his door. Courtney gave me a sympathetic frown. I ignored them as I got in my car. I screamed as I realized I forgot my key chain. Louis was leaning against his car smirking. I glared at him and walked back in the house. I heard him chuckle.

As I walked out the door and ran towards my car, Louis grabbed my wrist roughly. I felt my arm yank back, causing me to stop in my tracks. I didn't look at him as I breathed heavy, my feelings hurt more than I could express.

"Zoe, where are you going?" He laughed. I turned to look at him with a disgusted expression.

"Are you joking?" I asked, fuming.

"Nope." He slurred and popped the p. I rolled my eyes and tried to yank from his grip, which he tightened.

"Let go!" I demanded, yanking my arm. He pulled me to him and twisted my wrist. I snapped it from his grip suddenly, causing me more pain as I slapped him, his face making a sickening sound as I broke away, heading to my car.

I drove to Johannah's house, knowing I couldn't go to my Mother. I ran to the door, hoping she would let me stay here for tonight, and I doubt Louis would know where I was.

I knocked on the door vigorously, and my knocking was answered very quickly.

"Can I get Honesty?" I asked, my words rushed. Dan looked afriad, but he nodded. I ran to my car, and handed him my messy items.