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Last published Mon, Oct 20, 2014
You just broken up with your ex, Louis after he cheated on you for the third time. You just had enough of it, you were crying on your bed, but then all the sudden your phone started ringing. You tried to stop crying but by the time you stopped the ringing stopped. But then it started ringing again, you answered it "hello" you said putting the phone up to your ear, "Hi Kat" you heard a familiar voice, it was Niall, One of your ex's friends. You two didn't talk much since he was a little shy. "Haven't heard from you in a while" you said softly "yeah I know, I heard about you and Louis. I'm sorry about it. I really am" Niall replied
"It's okay." You said quietly
"Hey. Ask your parents if I can stay the night tonight I'll help you through this, that is if you even want me to"
Niall said. "Yeah okay I'll ask give me a sec" you replied as you run downstairs to ask your mum "mum can my friend stay the night"
You asked quickly "sure honey" your mum replied. You ran back upstairs
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My heart was beating and adrenaline was running through my body at a thousand miles per second. My hand wrapped around the door knob, but then I was pulled back painfully by my arm. I was whipped around and was face to face with a pissed off Louis. "Where do you think you're going, love?" He asked, and I gulped at how dark his voice sounded. The sane part of me was absolutley terrified of it, and I didn't like it, but the part of me that thought Louis was incredible was so turned on by his dark side. "Answer the question." He said as he squeezed my wrist tighter, and I winced a bit, but I didn't answer the question. "Were you trying to leave? Were you trying to run away from me?" He asked, and I felt his nails digging into my skin. I gave a small yelp of pain and then he was dragging me harshly by my arm down the hall again. He passed the room that I was staying in before and opened another door that was three doors down. He pushed me inside, and I couldn't see a thing. The room was completely dark. I began to breath faster because I've never been a big fan of the dark. I hated it. I didn't like what I couldn't see. I jumped as I felt a hand on my waist and my breath caught as I felt a surge of electricity run through me. I felt him pull me closer to him until my back was against his chest. His lips rubbed against my ear and he slowly whispered out "You can't leave, Harry. You're never gonna get away. I'm not gonna let you."
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