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He Slaps You

' MICHAEL:

No, Michael!” You scream, “No more excuses!” You turn toward the door when he stops you by gripping your arm. “You can’t leave,” he pleads. “I can do whatever I want,” you point out, trying to loosen his grip on your arm. “Michael let go!” You scream. His grip only tightens as he says, “Say you’ll stay.” “Michael you’re hurting me!” You cry out. You squirm, wrenching your arm out of his grip. You turn and open the door, but he slams it shut again. “Michael, you can’t make me stay here,” you say, trying to keep panic out of your voice. “Yes I can!” Michael shouts. “This is exactly my point, Michael!” You yell, “You think I’l follow your every command! I’m not a slave! You’ve never treated me right!” Michael slaps you across the cheek and you blink, startled. Suddenly Michael jumps back, as if just realizing what it is he’s done. He shakes his head, looking at you in disbelief. Before he has a chance to speak you wrench open the door, sprinting until the darkness swallowed you completely. “Y/n!” Michael bellowed, running out the door. He ran down his driveway but stopped at the road, not knowing which way you had gone. “Y/N!” He yelled into the night air, but there was no answer. Again and again he called out, running up and down the street. Finally, accepting that you were not returning, he sulked back home. He fell on top of his still-made bed in his clothes and cried himself to sleep, the other side of the bed colder than ever.

CALUM:

“That’s it!” Calum shouts, rising to his feet. “That’s it, y/n I-I’m out!” You stare in shock as Calum storms into the bedroom to collect his things in a duffle bag. You run after him, standing in the doorway and watching him, not fully grasping the situation. You feel as if you’re watching this unfold from the other end of a tunnel, far away and helpless. “Calum,” you murmur in shock, shaking your head. You’re barely aware of the tears falling fast down your cheeks. He picks up his bag and turns toward the door, looking at you. “Calum, don’t go,” you beg. “Get out of my way, y/n,” he commands in a surprisingly calm tone. “You’re just angry, Cal,” you explain in a rush, “Just let things cool down!” “Y/n,” Calum sighs, closing his eyes and taking a deep breath, “Get out of my way.” You shake your head desperately. “You’re just angry!” You repeat. “Do I look angry?” Calum asks, the calm in his voice hurting more than when he yells. “Calum please!” You cry, reaching out to him. “Y/n I asked you nicely now that’s it! MOVE!” You shake your head again and he storms passed you. Falling back, you hit your head on a cabinet in the hall, collapsing on the floor. You look up at Calum, tears streaking your face. You see the shock you feel played out on Calum’s face. Touching the back of your head, you’re dimly aware of the red liquid dripping from your fingers now. “Y/n,” Calum whispers, dropping to his knees next to you. “Y/n, I’m so sorry.” You see tears slip from Calums eyes as he pulls off his T-shirt, pressing it to the back of your head.

LUKE:

"Where are you going?" you call running after Luke as he grabs his jacket and heads towards the door. the two of you have been fighting a lot my recently and you never thought he would leave. "Luke" you shout running out again. ""This would be a lot easier if you would just let me go." Luke almost whispers, his eyes filled with tears as he looks back at you with one hand already on the door handle. "NO!" you cry out. grabbing his free hand around his wrist. "You cant walk out on me.." you whisper, knowing if you speak any louder your voice will fail you. Luke meets you eyes and you see something desperate in them, his mouth opens to say something, but he decides against it. He pulls his arm, but you refuse to let go. "Please" he chocked out. He yanked his arm at the same time you released it. causing his hand to fly up with more force than intended. His fist connected with your jaw, and you fell, landing on the floor in front of him. looking up at Luke with a mix of fear and shock. He Curses under his breath and runs towards you, but you recoil as he nears. "I didn't mean to" he says quickly. "You know I didn't mean to." You hear desperation in his voice. "I would never do that" he explains, he would cracking with a strange sob. "You know I'd never H-Hit you." he shutters his breath growing ragged "Y/N" he whispers breathing hard through his strangled sobs. "Y.n.. look at me" you look up as he kneels beside you. You flinch as his hand gently takes you chin, directing your face so he can see the bruise, which was already forming. "Im s-s-so sorry.." he chokes out, squeezing his eyes shut as the tears started falling down his cheeks, and spilling on your white long sleeved top, whilst he examines the damage. "Im- im - a -" he couldn't get anymore words out. He stops try to speak an sits next to you on the floor, letting the angry tears fall. A minute passes, the only noise that can be herd is lukes subsiding sobs and heavy sobs. " W-will you stay?" you ask quietly Luke Looks up at you in awe, certain that he must of herd wrong. "Will y-you stay?" you repeat a little louder. "Y/n - I," he stops short. considering you for a minute. " I love you"

ASHTON:

"Maybe you should to say something then!" you yell at ashton. "Say something? Y/N its not that easy." he retorts angrily. "If you really cared, then you would!" you challenge, stepping towards him. "I care! ashton argues! "Oh course!" you cry with a humourless laugh. "Your just doing what you always do!" Ashton rounds on you. "What's the supposed to mean?!" he slams his hand down on the table. "You know what it means Ashton!" you raise your voice to match his own. "Your letting everyone else fight your fights for you, while you sit around here like a little boy!" "You know that's not true!" ashton shouts, knocking over the lamp and smashing his hand down on the table again. you flinch as the lamp crashes to the ground. but you don't back down. "Oh really!?" you challenge again. "Name one thing you've done for yourself without the help of your mum! you need to GROW UP!!" You feel the back of Ashtons hand connect with your cheek and you stagger backwards, blinded for a minute from the pain. regaining your balance, you look at Ashton. he sees the bright red mark across your cheek and his mouth falls open. slowly he raises his hand, staring at it as if he had never seen it before. as if it was some monster that had hit you of its own accord. slowly Ashton looks from his hand to you. you see tears forming in his eyes, you fight back your own as you meet his stare. "I, - I... we begins weakly. " I d-didn't"  you cut him off with a shake from your head. "Get out." you commanded. He stepped towards you, pleading to tell you his case. "Y/n - I" " GET OUT!" You yell pointing towards the door. you feel a tear escape your eyes and fall down your hot cheek. "Now" you add just as he opens his mouth to speak again. Without another word, ashton nodded grimly and leaves you. alone, you slide to the wall, into a call, clutching the place where Ashton had Hit you.