♡ Jizzie ♡

Angry wolf

I think twice before following her up the stairs. I dont want to annoy her anymore. I am not going to tell Lizzie about Oli, she will freak out. I just want her to be happy.... this man is slowly ruining my life, and hers too!
I get another text from... him.

O: I see you did not come.... how very disrespectful. I expected more from Lizzie's boyfriend...
J: Please, leave us. I will give you money.
O: You think I want money? Ha! No, I want happiness, I want a girlfriend.
J: I can help you find one... I'll do anything to keep Lizzie...
O: Will you shut up? I want Lizzie.

There is nothing you can do about it.
I turn my phone off. I can't keep living like this. Scared and stressed.
Lizzie had been really quiet.. I wonder if she is still mad at me...
I go up the stairs and into our room. Lizzie is safe on our bed but she is crying onto her pillow.
"Lizzie..." I say
She doesn't look at me she just continues sobbing.
"Lizzie, what's wrong?"
"You're cheating on me." She says turning to me. Her hair is full of tangles, her face is red and glistening because of her tears. Her eyes are watery and full of hate towards me. I can't help but compare her to an angry wolf. Adorable, but deadly. 
"Why do you think that?" I'm honestly offended.
"Why didn't you text me?"
"I was... busy."
She shoots me a glance and frowns.
"Busy? With what?"
"You'll see..." I say. I don't want to reveal the secret to her just yet.
"Fine."
"Come on babe, don't be mad." I say kissing her on the cheek.
She giggles but shakes her head in a comical way.
"Pleaaaase?" I beg her laughing.  
I kiss her again and she accepts.
"Okayyy" she says smiling.
"I love you." I say softly.
"I love you too." She replies.

Suddenly we hear a glass shattering downstairs. I know exactly who it is without even seeing his face. Oli...
"Hide!" I whisper to Lizzie.
"Where?" She replies in panic
"In the closet!"
I lay down on the bed and act nonchalant.
He comes in bursting in the door.
"Where is Lizzie?" He asks. His face is dripping blood. There is a huge gush in his forehead. Blood is pouring out of there onto his face. He is scary, no, he is terrifying. His hair has not been combed in a while and his grey shirt is now red because of the blood gushing down his face.
"She's visiting a friend in America. Wrong time buddy." I say. I am terrible at lying but I try my best to save Lizzie and myself.
"Are you sure?" He asks with a smile.
"Yes." I reply with determination.
"So you dont mind me checking this closet?" I am practically shaking from fear. My voice seems stuck at the back of my throat. He walks to the closet and puts his hand on the doornob.
This is it... this is where Lizzie gets taken away from me... I get killed and Lizzie gets kidnapped by her
ex. Bestfriend.
I have done everything in my power to save Lizzie. But I just can't anymore... 

(THIS IS NOT THE END OF THE STORY<3)

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