A Little Bit of Love Hate

A Little Bit of Love Hate

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"Wait!" Harry called, following after me, his hand grabbing mine. "Why?!" I questioned, my voice rising with frustration. A puzzled look etched into his features, his green eyes narrowing with question. "What do you mean..?" He asked, his voice raspy and low. "You know exactly what I'm talking about Harry.." I said, the tears continually flooding out of my eyes. "I-Logan.." He whispered. I turned my back to him, wiping away the tears. I began to stride away, making an effort to push what just happened out of my mind. The sound of feet hitting the ground grew near, I turned around, mustering up all my courage. "Logan. I'm sorry." Harry said, his chest rising and falling heavily. "Don't you just give up? That's what I did. After fighting back EVERYDAY, I decided to give up. You... Of all people, you hurt me... I trusted you. I cared about you! Then the next thing I know I'm being punched, slapped, kicked, harassed. You know what makes it worse.." I whispered, my voice trembling. "What makes it worse.. Was that I loved you. I was in love with my tormentor. I-I was in love with you Harry.. I was in love with my bully.."
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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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