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Five Lovestories

Chapter Seventy-Three, "Nightmare"

"Harry." I whimpered and tried to get his hands away.

But they were unmovable. They only held me harder, and it made me realize the size-difference between us. His strong, tall body was now hovering me, and my tiny body was squirming under his grip.

"Harry! Stop it!" I said.

"Babe, please.. It's almost my last day, so let's just do it.." He said.

"Wait, what?!" I said, and now it was like inner-powers were taking over me.

I threw him off me.

"How can you say that?" I said with a teary voice. "Does sex not mean anything to you?"

"Yes, of course it does.. It's just.." He tried to explain.

"I know what you're thinking. Better hurry up now, because then I will have to wait five more weeks until I get my hands on her again." I said with now tears on their edge of running down my cheeks.

"No, I wasn't.."

"Cut the crap, Harry!" I screamed. "I love you, okay? But I don't like this side of you!"

"I fucking love you too, okay?!" He screamed. "But if we have sex, you might just see another side of me, maybe you fall for me? Maybe you pick me?"

"Okay.." I chuckled. "Firstly, that is not what this is about. You only want my body, and not me. You can't fight against that. And secondly, what the fuck? Do you think I would even do this whole week-thing if I hadn't already fallen for you? I'm in love with you, but I'm in love with the others too!"

"Don't.. don't cry, please.." He said and tried to get close, so he could wipe the tears away.

"Don't come near me." I warned him and backed a few steps.

He dropped his jaw.

"Are you seriously afraid of me? Only because you turn me on, and I wanna touch you? Don't tell me you haven't been in this position before. C'mon, it's me!"

"That wasn't you." I said. "Not a few seconds ago, that wasn't you."

"Yes it was! You have no idea how sexy you are, Kath. I wanna have sex with you, and I wanna do it now."

I looked at him with a disgusted look.

"It's not because my week is almost over, I swear!" He said.

"Yeah, right." I cried. "I knew this would happen.."

"Excuse me?" He said.

"You know what, maybe I would've slept with you, but I certainly won't now!"

"No, no, what did you mean by 'I knew it'?" He asked.

"You're obssesed with sex, aren't you?"

"I-I'm not!" He screamed. "But what about you, party girl?"

"How can you be mean to me, after you sexually abused me?!"

"Sexually.. sexually abused you?" Harry laughed. "Are you serious? Don't you dare tell me you didn't like it, because you did! Otherwise, what was that moan about? And when you asked me to stop, I did!"

I got interrupted before I even started talking.

"So you're telling me, that we're not going to have sex, not even tomorrow?"

"What did you expect after a fight like this?!"

He smirked.

"Well, fighting is a pretty great foreplay.."

"You pig!" I screamed. "So, what, I'm just a game for you? I'm just someone you could bang? God, I feel humiliated.."

"No, it's not like that, Kath.."

"So tell me, how is it?"

"You just described the old me! But I've already told you, when I'm with you, I'm different!"

"Yeah, and when your week is over, who will you be then? Because I'm not keeping up with you really."

"That's mean, Kath. I'm pouring my heart out here, and you keep throwing it back in my face!"

I didn't have anything to say, I just crossed my arms and looked down at the tiny, tiny puddle of tears on the floor.

"I'm sorry.. It won't happen again.. I just.. I just.. I get so confused around you.. It's true, I love you.."

"Yeah, you showed that pretty clear just a minute ago.." I mumbled.

"Don't deny it, you wanna sleep with me, just not here."

I had no idea, honestly. I guess I kind of wanted to, his touch was still burning in my skin, and I could still feel his kisses in my neck. But after this fight, after showing a whole other side of him, I wasn't quite as sure.
A guy opened the door and came in, and I took a deep breath.

"C'mon, let's get out of here.." Harry said.

"No, you can get out of here. No, actually, I'm getting out of here too. Just without you." I said and walked past him.

"No, wait!"

I walked straight out of the doors, but Harry catched my hand and dragged me back.

"Please, we can work this out.."

"Maybe at the party, I need some time alone. I'll walk." I said and wriggled out of his grip.

I left Harry alone behind me, without a single glance at him. I wasn't usually like this, so that was maybe why waves of gulit came pouring over me as I rounded the corner. But I quickly reminded myself what he just did. I did not think that about Harry, never. How could he? Without thinking, I rubbed my watery eyes, and I smeared my mascara out over my cheeks. I stopped in the streat.

"Crap!" I cursed.

I can't go to the party like this, I thought. I gotta find a place with a mirror. I started walking faster, but suddenly, the worst thing that could happen, happened. Even Harry raping me would be better.
A hairy, strong hand grabbed my arm, and dragged me into a valley. The nails digged hard into my skin, and another arm was now wrapped around me. I screamed my lungs out, but the dark valley got deeper and deeper, the person who held me tight didn't waste any time. My head was spinning, I couldn't believe what was happening. But for my survivals sake, I needed to think logical. That smell.. what was it from? It was disgusting..
Oh, no.
I didn't even have to look at his face, I knew it was him. My worst nightmare had just come true.

"Let go of me!" I cried. "Get off me, fucktard!"

We suddenly stopped, and he pressed me hard against the wall. Harder than in the bathroom a few days ago. I heard laughter in the background, from several guys. His stinking smell was all over my face now, and it was no doubt about it. It was Mark.

Notes

Hello! Haha, I told you two big things were about to happen this night! God, just writing about Mark gives me shills. He's so disgusting, lol. Should I continue? I don't know if I have the energy, but I sure as hell got the insperation right now.. And I hate to leave you like this. Well, we'll see. Love, A.

What do you think Mark has to say, or what is he going to do?

What do you think happened to Liam and Ruth?

Comments

@nafalovesonedirection
Yes, I felt so too. But hey, if you wanna check out my new fanfiction, please do! It hasn't as good updating as this one had, but it's only because I want every chapter to be inspired, good, and well - perfect. I've only written one chapter but I'm working on my second. x :)
http://www.wattpad.com/42873493-distance

stolemyheart stolemyheart
4/27/14

@stolemyheart
Yep! It's not like it's a bad story or anything because I think it's amazing! I just kind of felt like it just sorta dragged on. x

@nafalovesonedirection
I'm really glad you told me that! x

stolemyheart stolemyheart
4/27/14

@stolemyheart
I understand that you were kind of drifting away from the story to be honest this was the first story I started reading on here and yeah it is still super good I just kind off lost interest too. You are still an amazing author though !

@nafalovesonedirection
:( x

stolemyheart stolemyheart
4/17/14