Chapter 15 ~ Back Home

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Savannah's Point Of View

"WE'RE GOING BACK HOME! YOU AREN'T GONNA SAY GOODBYE TO THEM! YOU'RE SLEEPING ON THE FLOOR IN MY BATHROOM TONIGHT AND TOMORROW 

WERE GOING ON THE FIRST FLIGHT IN THE MORNING!" He shouts at me, pulling me above water.

"But .. I don't want to go home" I whisper.

"Too fucking bad" he whispers in my ear, harshly while grabbing my arm tightly that I'm sure that there is going to be a bruise there tomorrow. He yanks me

up from the water and drags me to his hotel. 

"Get in" he opens the door and literally kicks me in. I whimper.

"Follow me" he demands, walking down the stairs.

"No, I don't want to sleep in the basement" I whine, staring at him.

"Did I ask you if you want to? No. So just fucking walk into the bathroom now" he shouts, slapping my cheek. I nod, walking to the bathroom.

"We're leaving tomorrow" he shouts, closing AND locking the door.

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"Get up!" I hear someone shout and feel a kick in my back. 

"You're bleeding" he says.

"What?" I ask, shooting up.

"Look at yourself, you blind bat!" That's all he comes up with? Oh shit! I have my periods!

"Why are you bleeding?" he asks me, his harsh gaze burning holes into my skin.

"I have my periods" I blush.

"Oh .." he looks away, "I'm going to the shops to get you some pads" he says, grabbing his keys.

"If you leave this place, I'll break your feet" he threatens. He shuts the door. I run to the phone. I ring their house.

"Hello?" I hear an Irish accent.

"Give me Jesy" I demand.

"She doesn't want to talk to you" he says.

"GIVE ME HER NOW!"

"HAS IT EVER OCCURED TO YOU THAT THEY WERE PRETENDING TO LIKE YOU!? THEY HATE YOU! WE ALL DO!" He shouts in the phone.

"I'm leaving" 

"I don't care!" he shuts the phone. I look in Nathan's bag.

MY PHONE IS IN NATHAN'S BAG?!? HE MUST'VE TAKEN IT! I grab it and shove it in my pocket. 

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"I'm here" he shouts. He hands me the box of pads, put one on and get out, we need to get going. Our flight is in half an hour" he orders. I put it on and walk 

out, "let's go"

"You're taking this easier than I thought" he says, walking to his car. I follow him and shrug.

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"Flight 576 to Los Angeles, go to gate 7" (Just imagine it :) )

"Let's go" he grabs my hand and we walk over to a line. We were third in line. When we gave them our ticket, they let us through. 

"Sit here" he throws me on a chair and people start to stare.

I look out the little window next to me.

Niall's Point Of View

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