Unpredictable

chapter 72

Songs for this Chapter:

Lightweight - Demi Lovato

Irresistible - One Direction

Heartbreak Girl - 5SOS (they're getting famous so quick it hurts my kneecaps :( )

Alex's P.O.V

"You're going away again?" Niall squints in confusion, reading the papers.

"Yes, but th-"

"Alex, you just got back!" Niall says and sits up on his elbows.

"I know, but the company sa-"

"I don't give a shit what the company says." He looks at me and I prop my head back on my hands while I lay on him still naked.

"I just got back, Niall. Calm down, I don't feel like arguing."

"Stop making this about yourself." He raises his voice and I can feel his stomach muscles tighten when he does that.

"I'm not! All I did was show you some stuff that a Mrs. Katy gave to me." I show him the small, rectangular business card that Mrs. Katy gave me. He looks at it, but not for long because he flicked it into the trashcan.

"Why did y-"

"You don't need to go Los Angeles, Alex! You don't need to roam around in those skimpy ass swimsuits and shit! No." He sits up quickly and I keep my hand on his chest to catch my balance.

We were perfectly fine ten minutes ago, but whenever I brought up Mrs. Katy's modeling company, he is being a jackass for no reason. It's not like I could've kept this to myself because he'll wonder where I've gone off to. Besides, there is a companion ticket for him, but he won't shut up long enough to let me tell him. We've gotten in arguments before, so we know what buttons to push on each other to piss one another off. I cover my chest and myself down there and I gives me squinted scoffing look. He's irritating me with his frustration.

"What do you mean "no?" I didn't ask for your permission, I'm trying to tell you, but you won't li-"

I will fly by myself whether he's coming or not.

He slides out of the bed and puts on boxers, sweatpants and a shirt.

"Where are you going?" I put my panties back on, not having enough time to put my bra on because I hear papers getting thrown around. I cover my chest and make my way around the other side of the room.

"Stop! I need those papers!" I pick up the ones on the carpet, still leaving some there accidentally.

"Niall! Stop!" I shout, pushing him and he ends up slipping on one of the of the papers that lays on the carpet. I see his jaw clench, his face redden and he stalks his way towards me with his fists balled up.

"Niall.." He looks kind of like my dad did whenever he was angry with me, except Niall isn't carrying an object. Either way, they both scare me when they're in this state. I cover my chest and walk backwards from him. The icy blue color of his eyes aren't there anymore. I bump into something when I'm trying to walk away from him. It's a wall. The bathroom door is behind him on the far right, I can't leave the room because of obvious reasons. My attempt to run failed.

Niall grabbed me, holding me too tight.

"Stop!" I squirm. He grabs my wrists, revealing my breasts and I try to get out of his hold. His hands grip my arms where my biceps should be, picking me up and walking backwards quickly just to slam me against it. I wince and try not to cry, but the tighter his grip gets I began to hiccup on my silent cries.