YOU 2 [Charli D'Amelio]

Chapter 153.

She grabs the lamp off the table causing the cord to rip out of the wall before smashing it on the floor. Why is her frist instinct to break everything in sight?

"Stop it!" I scream.

She doesn't turn to look at me before grabbing a vase and breaking it against the brick.

"Max you are going to break all of our stuff! Please stop it!"

"This is your fault! You fucking cheated on me!" She shouts back and grabs another vase.

I scurry into the living room to join her and grab the object from her hand before she can break it.

"I know it is! I am sorry! I am so sorry, please just talk to me." I beg.

I can not hold my tears back any longer.

"Please." I cry.

"You fucked up, so badly!" Her fist slams against the wall.

I knew this was coming and honestly I am surprised it took this long. I am thankful she chose that wall to hit, the brick surely would have damaged her hand much worse.

"Just leave me alone damn it! Go away!" She paces back and forth before slamming both hands against the wall, not punching the surface this time, thank god.

"I love you." I blurt, I need to try to calm her but she is just so drunk and intimidating.

'You don't act like it! You kissed another fucking guy! Then you bring Zayn to my fucking house!"

My heart lurches at the mention of Zayn's name. Max humiliated him.

"I know.. I am sorry." I fight the urge to call her out for being a hypocrite. Yes, I know what I did was wrong, so wrong but I have forgiven her for hurting me repeatedly.

"You know how fucking crazy, how absolutely fucking mad it makes me to see you with anyone else and you go and do this shit!"

"I said I am sorry.. what more.."

She pushes the chair over and there is a pounding at the door. Great, now the neighbors are going to be involved.

"Harry! I swear to god if you hurt her!" It's Zayn.

He really does have a death wish.

"You have five fucking seconds to leave Zayn or so help me god I will fucking kill you!" Max screams. The veins in her neck are turning a deep purple and she is beginning to resemble a monster.

"I'm not leaving, open the door or I will call the cops!" Zayn challenges.

"Tell him to leave now." Max instructs.

"Zayn.. everything is fine. Just go please. It's fine. I will call you tomorrow."

Max heads toward the door and I grab her shirt in my hand.

"She won't be calling and your time is up." Max warns and pulls herself out of my grip and grips the door handle.

"Don't, or the cops will come." I beg her.

"Just give me two minutes, that's it and he will go."

"You barely know him who the fuck does he think he is coming here and trying to play the god damned savior?"

"One minute, that's it and he will leave. Just stay here, unless you want to get arrested."

"One minute." She snaps.

I hate her like this.

When I open the door Zayn is pacing in the hall.

"You shouldn't stay here, she is a fucking psycho." He says.