Is this really love? (Hayes Grier fanfic)

Chapter 14- "911 What's your emergency?"

*Later in the night at the party*

Cam's POV:

It was kinda late now maybe about two in the morning, I think.

I looked round the room seeing all the guys dacing to the loud music. They were all drunk as hell. Taylor was one of the worst right now to be honest, I didn't want to get wasted just incase we had a problem.

"My head hurts as fuck dude, I'm going upstairs into the spare room." Taylor yelled out over the music in a raspy voice.

"Sure bro." I turned to walk into the kitchen as Taylor made his way up the stairs into the spare room.

Livy's POV:

We were all laying around making vines and talking over the loud music from downstairs.

"Ugh I left my laptop in the spare room, be right back." I groaned rolling off the side of my bed onto the floor. I got a few laughs as I decided to stand up dragging my feet out the door into the other room.

I slowly pulled open the door seeing small light shining under it. I walked in seeing a drunk Taylor lying on the bed on his phone, man he looked wasted. He didn't notice me at first, seeing my laptop on the bedside table. I was a little worried as I began to walk into the room, I quickly grabbed my laptop of the table with ease. Trying not to make the floor boards creek as I slowly walked.

"Where are you going?" I froze in my footsteps, hearing him get up. Shit.

"I came to get my laptop." I stuttred as he held a grip on my wrist.

"Stay here, pleaseeee." He slurred, I did not want to be in the same room as him he was beyond drunk.

"Taylor NO, you are drunk and I will not stay in here so I suggest you let my wrist go now." I spoke confideintly as he gave me a glare.

"For what you just said umm, I don't think so." He spat coldly clenching my wrist pushing on my scars and cuts.

I winced in pain "TAYLOR LET GO, FUCKING NOW!" I began to raise my voice as I started to panic.

"Hey, how about you shut up before something bad happenns." He bent down to my height and stone cold said in a drunken voice. He pulled me closer making me lose my grip on my Mac-book, letting it drop to the hard floor with a bang.

"Taylor you idiot, look what you did!" I yelled yanking my wrist from his grip pushing him as he fell back onto the bed. Im not surprised the others didn't hear, with all the music and screaming guys.

"Oh that's it!" Taylor slurred he ran up to the door and locked it, running back over to me grabbing my hand.

I screamed loudly thrashing myself around seeing if anyone could hear me. Suddenly feeling myself be thrown, my head hitting a solid object or something.

Only to feel myself black out moments later.

Cams POV:

I was going to take a quick run to my room to put my phone on charge, running up the stairs when I heard screaming and yelling. I listened closely as the room fell dead silence, Livy was in the spare room with Taylor.

"Livy!" I yell reaching for the handle, fuck the door was locked shut. I ran back downstairs catching Gilinsky and Matt first sight and they weren't drunk.

"Gilinksy, Matt help me Livy is locked in the spare room with Taylor and I can't hear anything!" I yelled at them as I began to panic.

Without further or do they raced up the stairs following me to the door.