Outcast ✔️

Chapter 21

I was angry, raged and annoyed.

I couldn't stand him treating me like this. I've put up with his torture for so long and let him treat me horribly, but right now, everything he does has been getting to me, and I just couldn't take it any longer.

"Why are you like this?" I asked him, frustrated that he took me away from the party against my will.

I was worried about Sarah and Nathan. I just left them both without an explanation. I knew Sarah would understand, but Nathan was clueless.

"I don't understand what your problem is with me. Why can't you just leave me alone?" I wanted to keep asking many more questions. I wanted the answers.

But all he did was drive. Not paying one single bit of attention to me and continued driving.

"Answer me, Liam," I begged him, turning my head to look at him. His bruised hands were tightly gripped on the stirring wheels, and an angry dark expression was clearly visible on his face.

But right now, I didn't care that he was angry. I was also angry, and he doesn't always get mad at me because I'm tired of him.

"Liam stops the car," he didn't. "I swear to god if you don't stop the car, I'm jumping out," I said, getting my hands ready on the handle of the passenger door. But still, he continued driving without uttering a word.

I sighed, taking a deep breath and took my seat belt off and opened the passenger door and closed my eyes, ready to jump, but before I could, Liam slammed on the break hard, making my head hit the back of the seat hard.

I opened my eyes, taking a sigh of relief and turned to look at his frantic expression.

"Are you out of your fucking mind!" He shouted in my face, grabbing hold of my shoulder.

"Don't touch me!" I yelled, pushing his hands off of me. "You don't ever get to touch me,"

I got out of the car, walking away from it. I heard Liam get out as well, rushing behind me.

"Where the fuck are you going?" He screamed behind me.

"Anywhere where I don't have to be with you," I exclaimed.

I rubbed the side of my arm getting cold from the wind hoping to get any sort of heat and wearing nothing, but a tight dress didn't help me in any way.

"Storm get in the car," I heard him get closer to me and wanting to be far as away from him, I began running. I was speeding through the empty road.

"Fuck," I heard him say in frustration before he ran after me. I looked over my shoulder to see him limping on his feet, barely being able to keep up because of his injuries, and I couldn't be happier because I was actually going to be able to get away.

But I didn't even have the chance to get far before tripping on a rock and falling right on my knees, scrapping it bad and twisting my ankle.

I tried to get up and run away again, but an excruciating pain shot up through my ankle made it impossible even to move.

Liam caught up to me fast and saw me on the ground, noticed my scraps, and he sought, annoyed to find me in such a situation.

"What the fuck is wrong with you? Why would you run?" He asked before bending down, placing his hands under my legs and lifting me off the ground.

"Put me down!" I said.

"Really? Why so can you fall again? Just shut up," he rolled his eyes.

He carried me to his car. I was surprised he managed to do that so quickly since he still seemed to be in pain.