Chapter 5
Arla's POV
I awake the next morning to find me in Ollys bed then suddenly flashes of last night come running into my head the gripping of sheets the touch of Ollys lips.
I try to get out of bed without waking Olly of course this doesn't work as I get up he grabs my waist and pulls me back down
"Where are you goin'" he says clearly tired and frazzled
" I'm just putting clothes on babe" I peck his cheek lightly and get up again
" Oh.. yeah, last night" he says
A mind wave of everything came through my brain what does he mean by that, does he hate me? Did he hate last night?
Instinctively I ask
"Huh"
He replies with
"No no no last night, last night was amazing"
I feel like ten tonnes of bricks has come off my shoulders
"So I wasn't bad?" I ask
"Not. At. All"
"So you'd do it again?" I ask tauntingly
"In a heartbeat" he says
"Well, too bad" I put my shorts on a sit on the bed
"That's rude" he says jokingly
All of a sudden there's a knock at the door
Ollys POV
my immediate response is I'll get it and that I do it can't be my parents I think to myself they're not back until Monday and even if it is them, they have a key, I get downstairs and open the door Justin is standing there fucking Justin he's angry
"WHERE THE FUCK IS SHE" he yells
I must admit anyone screaming at you is terrifying but when it's the guys that raped you girlfriend it's just that tiny bit more terrifying. I play it cool
"Where is who"
"DONT PLAY DUMB WITH ME, WHRRE. THE. FUCK. IS. SHE"
"If you mean Arla she left already"
"DONT LIE TO ME" he roars
He pushes past me and starts heading for my room, I jump Infront of him, and now I'm mad
"Mate I told you she already left"
But he doesn't listen he just keeps telling stuff like "where is that whore" "where is she"
"I'm gonna fucking murder that little slut"
