Real Eyes Realize Real Lies

Chapter 6

A/N So…I just decided that this story is going to be short. Don't know how many chapters though. But all I can say is that it's going to be short. Funk is reappearing. Argh. Doesn't matter though. If I have you guys, I'll be fine and won't do what I want to do./: Sorry if it's short to you guys. <3 xx 

Shoutout to @HoranHuggersx for making me feel loved. <3 Read her fan fic! Amazing work right there! <3 xx

I stayed quiet, tears streaming down fast. 

But I shouldn't have done that. My body was pinned up against a wall, his forearm putting pressure on my throat making my breathing uneasy. 

"What the fuck did you say!?" He yells in my face. 

"C-Caleb." I whispered as I felt my breathing slowly fading away. 

"I kept my promise. But you didn't! And you know what that means!!" He yells again. 

I closed my eyes seeing him doing that. 

I heard the door open and screaming. 

"Master Caleb!" 

His forearm was ripped off my neck. My body trembled as my lungs was in desperation of air. 

"Stay away unless I'm there." He spits at me. 

"Please, just go Master Caleb." Trista says. 

My eyes looked at his red face. His hand was flown back on my cheek, and he walked down the steps as he walked back to his car. 

Trista's hands helped my body from standing up and lead us towards the kitchen. 

"I'm so sorry Ma'am." She says as she got an ice pack from the freezer. 

"Don't be." I say as she handed me the ice. 

"Are we going to tell-"

"No." I cut her off. She looked at me, but left it alone. 

I walked over to the dinning table as I felt the burning of the slap grow worse. I knew I deserved it, but why? 

Why does it have to be me that has to suffer the most? 

"Patricia!" I hear someone yell. I turned my head to see Niall. 

His eyes turned dull as his smile disappeared. 

"What happened?" He asks as he walks closer to me. 

"Nothing. Just clumsy." I say, trying to hide the red cheek from him. 

"That's a lie." He says as he turns my head to face him. 

His glistening blue eyes. They were so…just so…memorizing. 

"What happened?" He asks, pointing at my cheek. His hands took the ice pack off it to take a better look. It got me out of my trance and I turned my head away from him. 

"Like I said, it's nothing. Don't worry about it Niall." I smiled at him as I placed the ice pack on it again.

"Ok. I won't." He smiles cheekily at me. 

"HARRY! ZAYN!" He yells. 

"Really?" 

"You said that I shouldn't worry." He smiles. 

"What!" They yell as they walked in. 

"I'll leave you guys alone." He smiles at me. 

As mad as I want to be, I just can't. It's either his accent, his eyes, his care, or…everything. 

"What the hell happened!?" Zayn yells, taking a seat next to me.

"Nothing. I'm just too clumsy!" I yelled in return. 

"No! It was Caleb, wasn't it!?" Harry yelled. 

My mouth stayed shut. I didn't want to answer them. It didn't matter either. They already knew the damn truth. I shouldn't even repeat myself.

"Break up with him!" They yelled. 

"Why should I?!" I yelled. 

"Watch." Harry says, running out of the dinning room. 

"Babe, please? He's abusive." 

"Don't I already know that!?" I yelled at him. 

"Then why are you even with him!?" 

I shook my head. I couldn't tell him. Just for her safety. For my safety. 

"You'll have to tell us sooner though." 

"Maybe later." I laughed as Louis, Harry, Niall, and Liam came in.

"What are you trying to prove Harry?"

"Shut up!" He snaps at me. I rolled my eyes at him. 

"Don't you guys agree that a girl should break up with her boyfriend if he's just going to cheat, abuse, and threaten her?" Harry asks them. 

They all nodded. 

Harry walked over to me and took my ice pack away from my cheek.

"Her boyfriend does all those things, and more. But she doesn't want to leave him." 

"You need to break up with him love!" Louis says. 

"I agree." Niall adds. 

I looked at Liam, hoping he wouldn't say the same thing. 

"Sorry. I have to agree with them." Liam says. 

"Look. I want to break up with him too! It's just that….I just can't! I can't tell you for my own safety! For your guys' safety! So…just leave it alone!" I yelled at them. 

"No! You need to break up with him!" Zayn says, standing up from his seat. 

"Not unless I see her safe in my arms!!!" I yell, running upstairs to my room. 

Can you guys guess what Patricia is talking about!? No? Good(;