Louis:
"For fuck sake, just calm down" He yelled slamming the door behind you.
"No!" You yelled back, turning to face him.
"I saw you! Dont deny it, You were enjoying it"
"For, the last time, (Y/N) we're just friends! Why won't you believe me?"
"Because from where i was stood, it looked like you were enjoying her attention a little too much."
"So what? It's not like i get that kind of attention from you anymore."
You blink taken aback.
"What's that supposed to mean?"
"It means that we hardly spend any time together anymore! I cant even remember the last time we fucked!"
"Thats bullshit" You reply "We spend everyday together. And maybe I'd have sex with you again if you stopped flirting with all those other girls! I mean, God knows all of those girls can't like you for your personality or looks. They only want you for your money."
You barely had time to blink before his fist connected with your cheek, sending you to the floor, pain throbbed through the right side of your face.
Oh My God.
He had just hit you.
Louis had just hit you.
Zayn:
You told yourself that he was just having a bad day.
He didnt mean to, he was just angry.
Work was stressful for him: teaching a load of bored, immature teenage boys about the parrallels between Edgar Allen Poe and Shakespeare had to be difficult.
He had a right to be angry, You had just spilt red wine all over the new cream carpet.
You deserved to be hit.... Atleast that's what you told yourself as you stared into the bathroom mirror a fresh bruise forming by your left eye.
You could still hear his words ringing in your ears as you touched the cool cloth to your face, wincing.
"Stupid, Worthless, Bitch."
His soft, tanned hands had turned white at his knuckles as he swung his fist at you, knocking you down.
He had stormed out of the appartment after, with a harsh,
"Clean Up Your Mess"
Yes, you thought. You deserved to be hit.
It was your fault. You deserved to be hit.
Harry:
You knew he was angry.
You could see it in his eyes.
His jaw was set, fists clenched, face red.
Several minutes passed as you stared at each other. There were so many things you wanted to say. You wanted to scream, and yell, and cry, all at once. Instead, you stayed silent, waiting for something, anything.
"You shouldn't have said that, (Y/N)," he finally said, too calm for you liking.
"Why not? It's true," you spat back.
Oh, how you regretted it.
The hit was powerful, making your teeth rattle and your jaw crunch. It was a few seconds before you realised you were on the floor. You could taste blood. Your head swam for a few minutes, and everything was spinning.
Note to self: never accuse Harry of cheating.
Niall:
He was drunk. It was three in the morning and he was fucking drunk. You got up out of bed, storming down the staires. You found him on the sofa, struggling to take his shoes off. You rolled your eyes, placing your hands on your hips.
"Where were you?" You asked
"Out"
"Who with?"
"The boys"
"Why did'nt you text me, or call?"
"Bloody hell what is this? twenty questions? I forgot alright?"
You sighed, " whats wrong with you? I was worried sick! You could have at least got one of the boys to text me! You're so fucking selfish you cu-"
"Just shut up!" He growled swinging his fist into your stomach.
You doubled over winded and fell to your knees....
Liam:
"Liam... Li- please stop, you're hurting me."
He did'nt stop. He continued to pull you roughly up the staires, hand holding tightly onto your wrist. The pouding music was quiter upstairs, and it was reduced to a low hum, Once he'd dragged you into an empty room and slammed the door. He did'nt turn to look at you, instead resting his forehead against the door. You were scared now.
"Li-?"
"How could you? He asked, cutting you off.
You bit your lip, guilty.
"I did'nt mean to, I swear! It just slipped out."
"That was a secret!" He yelled, suddenly turning to look at you. You could see the anger written on his face.
"I-"
You were cut off again when the back of his hand hit your cheek, Your neck cracked when your head turned to the side. You touched your hand to your stinging cheek, tears brimming in your eyes.
He'd just hit you.
HOPE YOU ENJOYED PART 2 WILL BE COMING SOON :D
