*Troye's POV*
I opened my eyes and the bruised one was no longer thrubbing. I'm so glad Tyler found me and took care of me, for a minute I had thought that nobody would ever come for me, just like Marcus said.
I saw Tyler drying his hair with a towel and he smiled at me when I saw him.
"Morning beautiful," He kissed my forehead. "Feeling any better?"
"Much better, actually. Thank you for being there for me, Ty"
"That's what boyfriends are for!" He said and pecked my lips.
My eyes widely opened when I came to a sudden realisation.
"Tilly, what are we telling Zoe? About why we're leaving?"
"Oh don't worry about that, I got it all covered." He said as he zipped his suitcase shut. "I told her that we would have to go to Brighton for a meeting"
"So are we heading to Brighton?"
"Yup, so you better get ready because it's quite a long car ride. I rented us a car, by the way" He winked at me.
"And where is Marcus now?" I asked. Tyler's eyes were filled with pure anger and hate.
He sighed. "Out. He went shopping with Caspar. Or at least that's what he told Zoe."
"Can we leave before he gets here?"
"We can and we will, now go get ready babe" He said. The mere thought of seeing Marcus' face disgusted me. He was a complete psycho and my despise for him was something I couldn't even begin to explain. And to think that I defended him because I thought he was different.
Tyler and I finished packing and we stuffed everything inside the rented car, we thanked Zoe for welcoming us and took off to Brighton.
The 3 hour drive went by pretty fast, and there was something that had been bothering me ever since we left Bath.
"Tilly, how much time till I can go home?" I asked.
"Until I make sure that you're safe"
It was so sweet, the way he cared so much about me and doesn't want to let go of me. I kissed his cheek and thanked him for the billionth time for being the best boyfriend anyone could ever have.
We got to a small motel and we checked ourselves in.
"I'm hungry Tilly, we didn't have breakfast over at Zoe's" I told Tyler, my stomach growling.
"Oh well I noticed there's a tiny food bar just around the corner, wanna go?"
I nodded and we started walking.
Tyler was indeed right, the food bar was pretty small, like a cantine. But it was more than enough for me since I was starving. We walked inside and sat on a table in the corner of the place.
Tyler and I were enjoying our meal, when we were suddenly interrupted by a voice behind us.
"Well, well, well..." The voice said laughing.
I cleared my throat. I recognised that voice, I started to shake and my body was full of fear. It was him.
Tyler was angry, more like furious. I could see it in his eyes. He got up from his chair and nearly threw it across the room, he was now only inches from his face. I knew this was only going to get worse.
Cliffhanger! I'm sorry I didn't update early as I said I would, I've been a little busy today. Anyway, enjoy and please comment what you think (don't forget to vote, either)
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