Room mates ☞ l.t

chapter five

A/N: hola amigos. okay so this chapter isn't going to be long bc the next chapter will be the party scene and thats a really important part so make sure to follow along and hopefully enjoy

i lub you lots and lots like jelly tots aWe

Ella

"What the fuck are you doing?" I asked, trying to stop the rapid beating of my heart. Oh fuck.

He swallowed, looking around. "Uhh .. Nothing! I just, .."

I didn't let him finish. I snatched the sharpener out of his hand and barged him out the way, stuffing it back into my bag and zipping it up. Fuck that was close.

"It's rude to intrude in peoples belongings" I scowled at him, shoving the bag back over to the other side of the counter. His eyes looked wide and fearful, knowing he had been caught, and i stared at him with dark eyes, waiting for him to reply.

He coughed, "Yeah i know. Sorry"

I just rolled my eyes at him and left the room. I breathed out a short breath as i closed the door, and held my hand over my heart. My heart was beating acceleratingly fast and i was merely trembling. Fuck that was close. Too close.

What if he knows i don't just use it to sharpen my eyeliner? Oh god. Great. That will give him something else to mock me about. I just hope he doesn't tell his friends, that shit will spread faster than ebola.

I walked over to the table and snatched my jacket off the chair. I think i just need to go for a walk.

I slipped my arms through the sleeves and grabbed my phone from the side of the sofa, making my way over to the door. Maybe i'll just ring Liam and ask him to hang out for a while. I don't care where, just any place other than here.

I opened the door and walked out into the hallway, closing it behind me and pulling my phone out of my pocket. However as i soon as i looked up, i saw Harry approaching me. Oh great. When he saw me, i lowered my head and attempted to walk past him. Although i didn't get very much far past the door as i was stopped when Harry's hand grabbed my arm.

"Hey bitch" He snickered, a slick grin set firmly onto his pink lips. My eyes flew open at the sudden contact and i tried to rip it from his grasp, but this only led him to grab my other arm and push me against the wall. What?

"What the fuck do you think you're doing? Get the hell off me!" I struggled in his hold, but he only tightened his fists around my arms, causing me to wail out in pain. "Get off, you're hurting me!"

He only chuckled deeply at my pathetic comment and brought his face closer to mine, "That's the plan babe" He whispered, and i cried out in pain as his nails dug deeper into my skin and he covered my mouth with his other hand. He must be immensely strong to be able to keep both my arms together with one hand.

"What the fuck, let go of me you psychopath!" My yelling came out muffled in his hand, and he silenced me.

"How about we take a little trip, Hm?" He cocked his head to the side, and i screamed into his hand, thrashing in his arms and kicking at his shins to try and free myself, but nothing seemed to work as he dragged me down the hall.

I carried on screaming and screaming, begging for help from any of the people living in the apartments right in front of me, but no one seemed to hear. As i continuously thrashed in his arms, i was eventually pushed up against the wall again so hard that i could almost feel my breath leave my body.

"Shut the fuck up, or i will fucking rip that tongue from your mouth and feed to to my fucking dog" Harry growled, as his fist enclosed around my neck, making it so i couldn't breath.

Why is he doing this? What the fuck is wrong with him?!

Suddenly, a door was heard being opened, and i tried to look back but Harry's tight grip on my neck made me look forward, and almost choke to death.

"Harry? What - What the hell are you doing?" A familiar voice barked, and footsteps were heard padding along the floor, the sound echoing around the narrow hall. "Get the fuck off her!"

"Just stay the -"

Harry didn't have time to finish, as his hand grabbed Harry's and yanked me from his grip. As soon as i was free, i sucked in a sharp breath, and stumbled backwards slightly, falling into a firm chest. I turned around and it was Louis that stood behind me with his arm protectively around me.

"What is your problem Harry? I thought you were done with all this crazy shit!" Louis yelled, and Harry remained looking slightly out of breath with a deep red face and a locked jaw.

"You thought" Harry spat, "But what does it matter to you what i do with her? You used to do just the -"

"Harry!" Louis snapped, preventing him from saying anything else. I grew confused. What? What did they do?

"What did you do?" I asked Louis, wriggling from his grip and standing far away from Harry and a short distance from Louis. Harry smirked.

"Yes Louis. Do tell" He sneered, and Louis' head snapped over to look at Harry, a murderous glare forming in his deep blue irises.

"Zip it curls" Louis spat, and he looked back over to me, "It's none of your business what we did, now go wherever the fuck you where going, and don't mention this to anyone. Got it?" Louis stated sharply, Harry's eyes landing on me and giving me a grin.

I swallowed, and turned around, ignoring him and walking hastily down the corridor. What in the world just happened?

I burst through the double doors, and ran down the flight of stairs, taking the occasional glance back up to see if he was following. My breathing was hitched and i felt a lump rising in my throat. Holy fucking shit, i just got strangled, not only that, but i was nearly about to be .. god knows where he was taking me to do what with me.

I was also extremely confused as to why Louis was suddenly so defensive over me. Usually he wouldn't even touch me without saying he had now caught ebola from me, and every time he would, i would always say I'm a germaphobe. Why did he practically save me? He could have let Harry take me somewhere and do whatever the fuck kind of messed up shit he was about to do to me, but he didn't.

For some reason, Louis knew exactly what Harry was planning to do and he seemed pretty strict about me not knowing because Louis used to do the same. From what i just experienced, it cant be good, which is why Louis wants me to be quiet.

And i will. I'm not one to grass, but i will find out what Louis and Harry got up to.

One way or another.

A/N: sorry this was a rlly rlly rlly short chapter and everythinggg, but i needed to get this part in a separate chapter and it had to be before the party bc .. well i cant rlly say, but yeh. Hope you found this chapter exciting and a little creepy lul

and who knows .. maybe louis isn't just any ordinary room mate.. oOOOO WWEEEE OOOOO (that was suposed to be creepy ghost sound effects bt way