Love Crushed
HELP!
SKY'S POV
I wake up the next morning and Zayn is still asleep he still has his arms wrapped around me. I move a little.
"Good morning love"
" Good morning. I and going to get dressed and pack up because I have to go back to the hell hole today I told him I would be back be 10 and it's 8:30"
"I'll take you home so I know where you live just in case."
"ok" I say as I blushed
i change into my clothes and grab my bag. It is around 9 when I'm ready.
"We should get going now just in case. We get lost."
"Ok love. We will take the truck so your dad doesn't get suspicious."
" Ok"
I open the door and pull my self up, but my foot under me slips and I hit my shin on the step.
" Damn it"
"you ok love?"
"yeah I just slipped."
I step back up more carefully this time as I get in and sit down. I shut the door and buckle my seat belt. Zayn turns on the car and backs up.
"So where am I taking you"
"go to rose and I will be able to tell you from there."
He takes one hand off the stearing wheel and takes hold of my hand. I love it when he holds my hand I feel so safe.
" Ok so make a right here, then a left right there. Then make another right. One more right and a left my house is the one with the big try infront. Thanks Zayn."
"No prob. Call me web you are settled so I know your ok."
"ok love you."
he pulls me in for a kiss. His lips are so soft I love him. I pull away though and get out of the car.
"more of that later." I say as I wink at him his face turns bright red.
i walk in the house and I can here my dad talking on the phone.
"Bye" he says as he slams down his phone. He picks up a magazine.
"and who is this little pretty boy. Your boyfriend how cute! When he sees you again he won't want you any more go to your room ill be there in a little bit."
i walk quickly to my room to call Zayn.
"are you ok?"
"no he knows were together he said te next time we see eachothrs we won't want to be together any more. I'm going to put you on speaker you have to be dead silent I and going to have you hear what he does to me if I scream Zayn come to my house Kay?"
"ok"
" dead silence now he's coming"
he doesn't answer good.
"So what is this little fucker doing? Hu with a big shot like Zayn malik?"
"I was able to met them"
" a little more than just meeting him I think." As he shows me the picture of Zayn holding me.
" So you fucking this little shit?"
"no"
"don't lie to me you bitch!" He slaps my face.
"Ahh" I scream
"don't scream you fag" he says slapping me harder and harder after every word. He pushes me agains the wall and starts punching me in the face.
" next time you see Zayn he will realize him how fucked up you really are."
"Stop!"
" You do not tell me to stop." He knees me right in the crotch. I know I'm not a guy but it still hurt so fucking bad. I feel blood rolling down my face. My dad grabs my shirt and throws me to the ground. My shirt rips a little so he sit on top of me and and starts grinding on my he rips off my short and bra and starts hitting my boobs. He rips of my pants and pushes him self into me.
"Zayn!!!!!!!!" I scream!!
"he won't come for you he doesn't love you." Next thing I know is the door is broken down and his my dad on the back he falls on my still in me and his heads rest on my boobs he Hans pinning me down. He probably weights 200 pounds while I only weight 100. I start crying.
"Zayn!!!"
"I'm here your ok." He picks up my dad and those him. He grabs me. And holds me as i cry into his chest naked.
"Why am I such a slut!!"
"love you are not a slut you couldn't have done anything about it."
" I could have yelled your name earlier !"
" You didn't know what he was going to do. We are going to the doctors tommorow to get this checked out. You are never coming back here again" he picks me up puts a shirt and my yoga pants one and we leave. Never to return again.
I wake up the next morning and Zayn is still asleep he still has his arms wrapped around me. I move a little.
"Good morning love"
" Good morning. I and going to get dressed and pack up because I have to go back to the hell hole today I told him I would be back be 10 and it's 8:30"
"I'll take you home so I know where you live just in case."
"ok" I say as I blushed
i change into my clothes and grab my bag. It is around 9 when I'm ready.
"We should get going now just in case. We get lost."
"Ok love. We will take the truck so your dad doesn't get suspicious."
" Ok"
I open the door and pull my self up, but my foot under me slips and I hit my shin on the step.
" Damn it"
"you ok love?"
"yeah I just slipped."
I step back up more carefully this time as I get in and sit down. I shut the door and buckle my seat belt. Zayn turns on the car and backs up.
"So where am I taking you"
"go to rose and I will be able to tell you from there."
He takes one hand off the stearing wheel and takes hold of my hand. I love it when he holds my hand I feel so safe.
" Ok so make a right here, then a left right there. Then make another right. One more right and a left my house is the one with the big try infront. Thanks Zayn."
"No prob. Call me web you are settled so I know your ok."
"ok love you."
he pulls me in for a kiss. His lips are so soft I love him. I pull away though and get out of the car.
"more of that later." I say as I wink at him his face turns bright red.
i walk in the house and I can here my dad talking on the phone.
"Bye" he says as he slams down his phone. He picks up a magazine.
"and who is this little pretty boy. Your boyfriend how cute! When he sees you again he won't want you any more go to your room ill be there in a little bit."
i walk quickly to my room to call Zayn.
"are you ok?"
"no he knows were together he said te next time we see eachothrs we won't want to be together any more. I'm going to put you on speaker you have to be dead silent I and going to have you hear what he does to me if I scream Zayn come to my house Kay?"
"ok"
" dead silence now he's coming"
he doesn't answer good.
"So what is this little fucker doing? Hu with a big shot like Zayn malik?"
"I was able to met them"
" a little more than just meeting him I think." As he shows me the picture of Zayn holding me.
" So you fucking this little shit?"
"no"
"don't lie to me you bitch!" He slaps my face.
"Ahh" I scream
"don't scream you fag" he says slapping me harder and harder after every word. He pushes me agains the wall and starts punching me in the face.
" next time you see Zayn he will realize him how fucked up you really are."
"Stop!"
" You do not tell me to stop." He knees me right in the crotch. I know I'm not a guy but it still hurt so fucking bad. I feel blood rolling down my face. My dad grabs my shirt and throws me to the ground. My shirt rips a little so he sit on top of me and and starts grinding on my he rips off my short and bra and starts hitting my boobs. He rips of my pants and pushes him self into me.
"Zayn!!!!!!!!" I scream!!
"he won't come for you he doesn't love you." Next thing I know is the door is broken down and his my dad on the back he falls on my still in me and his heads rest on my boobs he Hans pinning me down. He probably weights 200 pounds while I only weight 100. I start crying.
"Zayn!!!"
"I'm here your ok." He picks up my dad and those him. He grabs me. And holds me as i cry into his chest naked.
"Why am I such a slut!!"
"love you are not a slut you couldn't have done anything about it."
" I could have yelled your name earlier !"
" You didn't know what he was going to do. We are going to the doctors tommorow to get this checked out. You are never coming back here again" he picks me up puts a shirt and my yoga pants one and we leave. Never to return again.
I read!
1/20/14