Struggle | H.S | AU |

Twenty|

I watched him storm out of my room and I had the urge to follow him but then again why would I do that? I mean he apparently doesn't know what he is feeling and I wasn't going to help him figure it out.

I let myself fall on my bed and enjoyed the cold air. I put my MacBook on and started up Netflix. I decided to watch on of my favourite tv shows. 'The vampire Diaries', I was actually addicted to that show and sometimes wished that there were really vampires and that I would have a romance like Damon and Elena.

Then again... It wouldn't be healthy right but to be a vampire would help a lot with dealing with guys like Harry and that guy who had beaten me up. I felt a shiver run down my body and I mentally kicked my but for allowing myself to think about what had happened, I just had to let it go.

At the end of the first episode it felt as if my head was going to explode. I had such a terrible headache. I got of from my bed and walked into my bathroom and grabbed my bottle of pills, I had still some heavy painkillers from the last time I was in the hospital, which reminded me what Harry did to me and what has happened since then. He was literally ruining my life and I was sick of it. I was glad that College was starting in just a few days. This meant that I had some freedom from him, as he wasn't attending or was he? I couldn't remember, he probably said something about it, maybe I should ask him but not today though, I just wanted to sleep for now. I got in bed and thanks to the painkillers I fell asleep immediately.

"Anne, wake up!" was the first thing I heard when I gained consciousness and I really did;t like that voice, although I could;t quite place that voice.

"What?" I mumbled, not ready to open my eyes yet and also to just mess wit the person who was next to my bed. "Anna, come on, you have to get to your boxing lesson." He was really whining by now and I just wanted to punch him in the face for bothering me and also this sounded like a dream, as I hadn't told anyone that I had a lesson early this morning.

I'm just going to ignore him, I pulled the blankets a bit more over my head, hoping that whoever was talking to me, would go away already but I was out of luck when someone pulled the blankets of my body.

"Anna, get up!" His voice grew impatiently and I began to recognize the voice and that made it even worse.

"Alright, Alright, can't you just go away!" I mumbled into my pillow and even tough I couldn't see him or better yet I didn't want to see him, I could picture him shaking his head at me. "No I can't, Harry send me to wake you up." The voice said annoyed and that made me open my eyes because who was it than? It wasn't Niall then who else was it, as I said I did recognize the voice slightly, I turned my head to see who it was that invaded my house and was bothering me to get up at this godly hour.

That's when I saw the stag tattoo, which could only belong to one person and that was Louis, He was standing next to my bed, looking really annoyed by me and my lack of obedience and he looked bored as well, which was fair I guess.

"Louis right?" I asked timidly and he nodded. "Jep that's me and you have to hurry up!" he grabbed my arm and tried to pull me out of my bed but it only made me grab the bed post tighter.

"Well I'm awake now, so feel free to leave my house!" I said to him feeling more annoyed by the second. "Nope, can't do that." he was so annoying me right now, I just needed some space and he was definitely not welcome in my house.

"Why the hell not?" I asked him whilst sitting up. He locked eyes with me and I actually saw the hate in there. "Orders." he snapped but I wasn't impressed by it.

"Harry ordered you to stay here until I was actually up?" I asked him barely containing my laughter because let's face it, it really pathetic to have me watched for so long especially by someone who apparently hates my guts.