Abused

8

I rolled over, feeling the sharp pain in my lower back. Hunter lay there, smirking at me. "Babe, you're so fucking hot." I blushed and smiled at his complement. "You blush so easy. It's hot." I laughed, nudging his arm. "Only because of you." I mumbled, sitting up. "Well," Hunter started, not finishing his sentence. "What?" I asked. "You blush an awful lot around that Liam bitch." He mumbled. "Oh, n--not because I like him. I--I don't. He--he just--" Hunter cut me off before I could finish, "I'm not mad. I just hope you're not going to cheat on me." I shook my head. "I'd never!" Hunter nodded. "Hope not. I just don't like you around him. He acts like he likes you." Hunter commented. I blushed a little, secretly knowing I still have small feelings for Liam. "Well, he acts like he likes everyone, don't be flattered. Liam's a fuck boy." The blush soon faded, leaving me only nodding.

Hunter stood up and passed my clothes to me. I quickly got dressed and fixed my hair in Hunter's mirror. "So, sexy, what do you want to do now?" Hunter said with a big grin playing on his lips. I gave him a shrug in return, the thought of Liam still on my mind. "Not sure? Maybe I could take you out and get some ice cream?" Hunter offered, pulling his hair back in a bun. "Sure, thanks." I smiled. Hunter grinned and gave me a kiss, his hand resting on the back of my head, fingers tangled in my hair. I whimpered, wishing he would pull away. At first, I liked Hunter but now I don't even want him touching me; I haven't even been with him that long, a few days.

Hunter walked away and got dressed, putting on some oil stained jeans and a plain, black long-sleeve. He walked up to me and put his hand out, helping me up and hugging me. "I have a question," Hunter said. I looked up at him, waiting for the question to come. Hunter stayed silent for a bit too long. The silence started to scare me of what the question could be. "What's the deal with that Louis boy? Are you guys like, crushing? Fooling around on the weekends?" He asked. "Why do you think I'm going to cheat on you with everyone?" I asked. "I don't. You guys just hang out a lot." He stated. "Louis' my best friend. Just friends." I smiled up at Hunter. He smiled back, kissing my nose.

"C'mon, let's get some ice cream." Hunter said. I nodded and followed Hunter to his car. I hoped in the front seat and buckled up. Hunter got in the drivers seat and started the engine, driving off to the ice cream place. The drive only took about twenty minutes, but we got there soon enough. The whole way there Hunter and I talked about Ed Sheeren's new song 'Castle On the Hill'. I told him how I used to run from my brother and his friends and how I almost broke my leg because I was running too fast for my legs. When we got there, Hunter got out and opened my door for me, smirking when I let a small blush show. I got out of the car, Hunter taking my hand in his and leading us up to the shop window.

When we got up to the window, a familiar raven haired boy walked up saying, "Hi, welcome to Ben & Jerrys! May I take your order?" His Bradford accent thick and loud. "Uh, hey, Zayn." I mumbled awkwardly. "Niall! Hey, how're you?" He asked, his brown eyes lighting up. "Good, you?" I asked. "Good! Hey, what can I get you two?" Zayn asked with a smile across his face. I felt Hunter squeeze my hand tighter in his, his long nails starting to dig my fingers. "U--um, I'll take a small vanilla.." I whispered. Zayn gave me a confused expression at the sound of my voice cracking. "And I'll take a large chocolate and vanilla mixed." Hunter smiled falsely at Zayn and pulled me closer.

Zayn gave Hunter a small smile, knowing he was getting jealous. "Well, then, I'll get them." He said and left. "He's annoying." Hunter scoffed and wrapped his arm around my waist. "He's my friend." I pouted. "You should stay away from him. He's a f*ggot." Hunter spat. "Don't you like guys? You're with me, so like--" Hunter cut me off with a loud laugh. "I'm only with you for your ass. C'mon, Niall, you're sexy. Besides, you can't get anyone else so who cares?" I looked down almost in tears. I nodded at the true statement Hunter made. I can't get anyone else.

"Here you go," Zayn's accent rang as he handed us the ice cream. Hunter went to pay, Zayn stopping him. "No, the vanilla is on the house. A cutie shouldn't have to pay for his own ice cream." Zayn said, only taking enough money for the chocolate and vanilla mixed, and handing the rest back to Hunter.

Hunter glared at Zayn and yanked me away from him. "I don't want you talking to him anymore. Understand?!" Hunter yelled at me. I flinched at the loud sound of Hunter's voice. "Yes, I--I understand." I whimpered. It's not like Zayn would want to talk to me anyways. "Good. Now go sit down at the fucking picnic table, slut." Hunter whispered in my ear, voice deep and scary. I nodded and walked towards the picnic table, throwing my ice cream in the trash on the way there. On the way to sitting down, I heard a familiar giggle coming from another picnic table. Looking over, I saw a familiar brown fringe sitting at a table with a curly haired lad. "Hi, Louis!" I yelled and ran over, hoping to get away from Hunter for a moment or two. "Niall!" Louis yelled and hugged me, keeping his arms right around me. "What's up?" He asked. "I'm getting ice cream with Hunter." I gave a fake smile, hugging back.

Louis sat back down with Harry, looking at the boy like he was a new born baby that couldn't be touched by anything or anyone. "Hey, Niall," Harry smiled, dimples showing off proudly. Jealous. "H--hi," I whispered, going back into my shy bubble. "You guys should sit with us." Harry offered. "S--sure," I whispered and sat down, knowing Hunter would be pissed but it's better than dealing with more hurtful and truthful words.

"Hey, baby, who're these guys?" Hunter asked sweetly, wrapping an arm around my waist and kissing my shoulder lightly. "My friends.." I trailed off, knowing Hunter would probably tell me no because Louis and Harry are both gay or bisexual. "Louis, right?" Hunter asked, putting his hand out for Louis to shake. "Yes!" Louis said, shaking his hand rapidly. I let out a small laugh at how enthusiastic Louis was. "Nice to meet you." Hunter said, squeezing my arse. I jumped forward a bit, earning weird looks from Harry and Louis both. "Nice arse, baby boy." Hunter smirked. Louis looked confused and awkward.

I shifted around awkwardly, looking up at Hunter. "C'mon, cute, we have to go. See ya, Louis and. . .Harry, right?" Hunter smiled. "See you tomorrow at school, Niall!" Louis and Harry both yelled at the same time, Harry blushing and giggling after. "C'mon," Hunter said, taking my hand in his and leading me to the car. "Don't ducking talk to them." He growled in my ear.
"Okay.."
"Call me daddy or I'm ganna have to punish you."
"Yes, daddy."
"Good, now get in the car."

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