“HOW THE FUCK DID YOU GET IN HERE?”
I felt his breath on my face.
I opened my eyes. He was standing right in front of me. We were face to face.
I swallowed.
He grabbed my shoulders & squeezed them. I cringed in pain.
“I’m not going to ask you again.” He growled, looking in my eyes.
That blue pair of eyes weren’t innocent anymore.
“I… I don’t know” I stammered.
“You don’t know, huh?” he stepped back & clenched his jaw.
I shook my head.
“Alright then…..”
The next thing I know, he grabbed my hair & a fist hit my face & I was on the ground.
A salty liquid went into my mouth. Blood.
“Don’t lie to me!!!”
He shouted & kicked me in the stomach.
I screamed in pain.
He kicked me again.
He was really pissed off.
“Please, STOP.” I begged him and started to cry.
He kicked me one more time. For a sec I thought my stomach tore apart.
Then he stopped and went out of the room, leave me crying in pain on the ground.
I muttered & held my stomach with both hands & rolled over.
My whole body hurt. My shoulders, my lower face, my stomach, my arm….
What situation had I put myself into?
Someone put a wet, cold towel on my face.
It was Niall. When did he come back? How long he was gone?
“I did what I had to do & I’ll do it again if I have to.”
He beat me & now he’s nursing me? What kinda boy would do that?
He placed another cold towel on my stomach. I couldn’t feel the pain anymore & couldn’t talk either, just wanted this painless moment last forever.
The phone on the desk started to ring.
“ hello?...... yeah she’s here…… no she’s sleeping….. okay, see ya.” He hung up.
“It was Zayn, wanted to make sure you’re okay. He’s coming to pick you up in the morning.”
Me? Being okay? Haha yeah I was really good!!!
I tried to stand up, but the pain came back again & my stomach hurt so much that made me lose control. I nearly fell down. He rushed to help me.
“Don’t!!! Stay away from me!!” I screamed.
“Don’t be stupid! Let me help you!”
“Are you deaf? Stay away from me!!!” some blood went into my mouth. I swallowed. I needed help, but I just didn’t want him to touch me again.
He grabbed my waist & walked me out of that fucking room. His fingers touched my injured stomach & I groaned in pain.
“Don’t touch me!!!” I shouted and struggled but I was weak and injured. My stomach was killing me.
He just ignored my struggles and kept walking me towards one of the doors. Bathroom.
“Go wash your face.” he ordered & let me go.
“What happened earlier, is a secret that you’re going to keep. It’s for your own sake. Understood? ” he added.
I entered the bathroom & locked the door behind me.
“Understood?” He yelled from the hallway.
“YES!!! NOW LEAVE ME ALONE YOU….” I bit my tongue. I didn’t want to piss him off again.
Mirror showed me a terrible bloody face.
Blood was all over my shirt. My nose was still bleeding & my upper lip was red & my lower lip was bleeding. Son of a…
I looked at my stomach. It was bruising.
I sighed & tried not to cry.
My own sake? What could possibly happen worse than what he did to me?”
When I came out of the bathroom, he was standing with a clean shirt in his hand.
“Change your shirt.” He ordered.
I looked at him.
“Not going to say again!!!”
I took the shirt.
“why is it for my own sake not to tell anyone what happened?” did I just say that? Crap!!!!
“Because you might not be able to walk or talk the next day, trust me, you’re not the first. Now change your shirt.”
“What is wrong with you guys?” I was getting really brave.
He stared at me.
I couldn’t say whether he was getting angry or trying to make something up.
I suddenly just went crazy & said what was on mind.
“Why did you beat me? Because you thought that I was lying to you? Then afterwards you just nurse me? Why? Why would you beat then nurse? ”
“Like I told you before, I did what I had to do!!! You went into my room so I HAD to … just… You should’ve learnt your lesson. I didn’t really mean to hurt you. If you weren’t Zayn’s friend, it could have gone worse. Don’t tell anyone or you’ll get hurt. I won’t tell anyone either, I promise.”
I looked at him. Was he joking? Well his face was serious. I felt like he was protecting me from something, someone? …
“Okay. I won’t tell anyone.”
“Good girl now you put on that shirt or should I use my own way?”
I could get more information out of him, but right now I was just pissing him off again… maybe I should use my…
I changed my shirt in front him shamelessly.
When he saw my stomach, he turned his head & started to play with his hair. Was it because of the bruises he gave me or just my bare torso? Or maybe both? I couldn’t tell.
“I’m hungry… come to the kitchen when you were done.” He said & went down stairs.
In the kitchen, he poured me some coffee & sat on the chair next to me.
“Who were you talking to?”
“Should I tell you?”
“On the phone, who was it?” I snapped at me.
Damn it!!!
“My friend, Emma.”
“Why you were talking to her? What did you say to her?”
Was he kidding me? He didn’t hear what I was saying to her?
“I …. I missed her.”
“Missed her? You’re here for a day & you already missed her?”
I tilted my head. “Yes”
He stared at me, like he didn’t believe me.
“She’s my best friend!!” I tried to convince him….
He seemed like he believed me this time.
“Alright…. That’s okay. Now eat your coffee.”
“What time is it?”
“It’s 2 in the morning.”
“What?! How long was I…”
“About 4 hours.”
“My Gosh!!”
I’d forgotten about Liam’s party. I really wanted to know what happened after I blacked out.
“Can you tell me what happened after I …”
“After that you knocked out, I carried you home, now eat your coffee.”
“Why did YOU carry me home? Why YOUR home?What did you do to those…”
“Because others were busy & my home was the closest & there’s no need for you to know what really happened to those boys. Are we done here? Now eat your damn coffee.” He almost shouted at the last part.
“Where are my shoes?”
“In the closet”
“What about my dress?”
“You can barely call it a dress now!!”
“Oh no!!! I liked that dress!!!....Wait…. You dressed me?”
He blushed. I couldn’t believe this cute boy, with gorgeous blue eyes, sitting peacefully in front of me, was the same boy that had beaten me earlier.
I don’t know why, but I laughed. Maybe because it was 2AM & a couple of hours ago I was raped by some horny boys & found out that my best friend is a bad guy & Niall has just beaten me? Yeah I had a wonderful day… I felt a sharp pain in my lips… it started to bleed slightly. Damn!!!
He laughed along with me. Oh my… that laugh…
When he saw my lips, he suddenly stopped laughing .
He came closer & wiped the blood from my lips with his cold fingers.
I blinked… this was getting so awkward now.
“You have a cute laugh, Nialler.” It just came out.
“Really? Thanks…”
He turned into a tomato this time. Could he get more red?
“I love your laugh.”
“& I like you.”
WHAT?!
“You like me?!” I asked. Well… the answer to that question was really important.
“Yes.”
I held my breath, but tried to play it cool. If he had a crush on me… that could change some things…
“You always beat the people you have crush on?”
“Look, what happened to you, was nothing, okay? & like I said before, I did what I had to do!” he was getting pissed again.
“Okay, but you haven’t apologized yet.” I said in a pitiable matter of fact.
“What? Are you kiddin’ me?” he snapped at me.
“Apologize & then I decide whether you’re my friend or not!” I snapped back at him.
He stared at me with folded eyebrows.
I raised my left eyebrow, waiting for him to apologize… in the inside, my heart was beating out of my chest.
Just before I lose myself, he said it.
“Sorry” Then he leaned back to his chair.
I smiled. My lips hurt.
“okay Nialler… you’re my friend from now on.”
“Yeah thanks.” He said like he didn’t care.
“HEY!!”
He laughed again.
“Now would you eat your coffee?”
“It’s 2 AM!!”
“Meaning?”
“I just want to have a good sleep tonight, Niall, with you. No one even has to know, right?” I said & looked at him with raised eyebrows… & how stupid I was that moment to say that.

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