HATING TO LOVE THE BAD BOY

Chapter 16

"Lorianne ?" Chad's eyes looked into mine with confusion . " what are you doing here ?" I ignore him and I push past him so I can see the damage that's been done in the hotel room . I can't believe my eyes . he carefully lined up water bottles . and tipped a chair over . where was the noise coming from ?

" what are you doing in here Lorianne" I turn to have a clear look at him . his eyes are red and his hands are bloody . " what we're you doing in here Chad ? "  I ask him trying to pry for information as to why he disturbed my precious sleep .  " this is my room , what do you mean ' what am I doing here? ' " he slurs his words . "are you drunk ?"  I spot an empty bottle of wine . of course he's drunk " ding ding ding we have a winner " he lets out a drunken chuckle . 

" I asked  you a question ,Lorianne "  I roll my eyes and I let out a rather unattractive groan " I was sleeping and I heard noises and I thought someone was being hurt so I woke up and turns out it was only you , why are you drunk and why are your hands bloody ? "  he narrows his eyes a bit and he points at the object in my hand . " what's the air freshener for ?"  he asks " well I was going to use it for self defence  ," he lets out yet another chuckle " what we're you going to do if It was an axe murderer?   dazzle him with your pine cone scented bliss in a can ? " damn he's one cocky person . but I realise what he's doing and it's not going to work .

" don't change the subject, I asked you why you're drunk and why your hands are bloody "  he closes his door and takes a few steps towards me . " I'm drunk because I like seeing in two's and my hands are bloody because I got in a fight ."  I gasp at his response "  a fight ?  with who ?"  I grab one of his hands in mine and I Inspect the cuts and scrapes . Some of them are pretty deep . but not too deep . " yes a fight , with myself "  I looked at him in confusion before he simply pointed towards the bathroom  . I looked at him suspiciously before walking into the bathroom I stood there for a moment bewildered by what I saw . he broke all the mirrors in the bathroom and there was blood everywhere . this must have been why there was so much noise coming from his room . oh chad what have you done ? I ask myself with sympathy for him washing my every emotion .

I feel him standing behind me but I can't  bring myself to look at him . " what happened ? " I hear him sigh from behind me . " it's nothing , I'm sure it was just the wine " . I turn to him and intertwine our hands as I pull him towards the sink to wash out his blood and clean out his cuts . " open the cold water and  put your hands under the tap . I'm going to go look for a first aid kit okay ? "  he simply nodded in response .

"I'm back ," I announced after finding the first aid kit . he had washed his hands clean and I did the rest of the touch ups . "there you go sunshine all better " I said and kissed his hand . he pulled away and walked out of the bathroom after muttering " thank you" . I don't get it . did I do something wrong?  talk about being an arse

I follow him into the suite and he is sitting by the table drinking from a bottle of water. " so what's up ?  " I ask trying to make conversation . his eyes don't meet mine and he is being distant , he doesn't seem too happy . " I think you should go" his eyes still don't meet mine . the nerve this boy has , I tell yah I will strangle him one day . well not really but you know what I mean  . He's so infuriating after everything I've done he simply casts me away ?   After the mess he just made I don't feel entirely comfortable leaving him alone .

" are you sure you'll be okay I mean-" I don't finish my sentence before he cuts me off " just leave Lorianne " . okay then I think that's my que to leave . I stand up and make my way outside his suite and into mine . I quickly get into the blankets and let my sleep carry me to lands filled with one direction and food .

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leaving the resort was like being released from prison . sharing a floor with chad hood had no perks to it at all . maybe this is what being a hormonal teenager feels like ?   I just want to eat and make chad voodoo dolls that I can prick with pins .