The Dance Lessons(A One Direction Fanfic)

Chapter 21

Warning: There is going to a be little amount of swearing in the chapter and I hope you understand why it had to be done by the end of the chapter.

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"Why did you bring her back here?!"

"She fainted! What should I have done?!"

"You could have just left her there!"

"I couldn't do that."

"Whatever. Take her back as soon as she's awake."

I could hear voices around me but I wasn't able to place them together. I opened my eyes a little and spotted him standing at the doorway. I immediately sprung up from the bed and got off the bed; the sudden moment causing me to collapse a little. He was immediately by my side, trying to pull me up. I jumped away from him and glared at him.

"You do not touch me!" I said, my voice dripping with venom. He sighed and closed his eyes.

"Look, I know what I did was a dick move but I just didn't feel me and your mum working out." He explained.

"Working out?!" I yelled. "My mom was fucking head over heels in love with you and you fucking left her! And now you've the nerve to say that you weren't working out?! People like you make me sick!"

"I am sorry okay! But I just wasn't in love with her! I fell in love with somebody else!" He shouted at me.

I smiled sadistically. "Yes, you fell in love with a bloody bitch! Because that's all you could ever do, you cheating, lying bastard!"

Before I could comprehend what was happening, his hand came down on my face. The sound echoing around was a dreadful one and I could feel my eyes sting with tears as I cupped my cheek where he had hit me.

"You know, I actually might have had some sort hope for you before. But you ruined that now. I hate you with every single fiber in my body and I don't want anything to do with you. So next time I faint, don't try to act like you care for me and bring me to your house. I'd rather die alone than be here." And with that, I pushed past him and ran blindly to what I hoped was the door. Luckily, I didn't crash into anyone on my way and made my way outside. As I had reached a good block away from his house, I desperately tried to search for my phone. On not finding it, I realised that I had kept it back in my car. Just fucking amazing. I don't even know my way back. Heck, I don't even know where I am. As I began walking again, I felt somebody call out my name. I turned around and spotted a car coming towards me. I moved aside as it stopped right beside me. The window was pulled down and Zayn looked up at me.

"Jesus Christ, Chelle. What the hell happened to you?!" He quickly got out of the car and ran upto me. As soon as I looked up at his eyes again, I threw my eyes around him and let the tears flow easily.

"Chelle, baby. Look at me. What happened?" He asked, as he ran a hand through my hair.

I shook my head and tried to wipe my tears away. He placed a hand over mine and let it fall to the side.

"I understand if you don't want to tell me but just come with me. Please." He said. I let out a sob and nodded at him through my tears.

"Let's go." He slowly dragged me to the car and helped me inside. As soon as he was in the driver's seat, he started the engine and started driving again. Halfway through the ride, he looked at me. "Where do you wanna go?"

"I don't want to go back home in this state and anyway, I left my car back at the mall so we should go there." I said, my fingers playing with my top. He nodded at me; silently taking out his phone and dialing a number.