NEIGHBOURS
Chapter 22
Bridget's POV:
I lay alone in my bed all washed from this horrible night.
"Bridget are you sure you are ok?" Mum asks me for the millionth time.
"Fine"
"I bought you some water" And i get flashbacks of a few hours ago.
Chris and I sit on the hotel bed kissing. I kiss him but it doesn't seem right. I left the formal for a random hook up how trashy of me. But here and now it's getting as far as I have never been before.
His hands trail up my dress, it's an unknown feeling, but at the same time I don't feel anything
I pull away from our kiss and out my hand on his chest . I tuck piece of hair behind my ear and take a breath.
"Umm do you want some water?" I ask him getting up from the bed walking over to the table. I pour myself some water and turn my head and he is right there a centimetre from my face.
"I don't want any water" He shakes his head. I go back to turn around but he grabs my arms very forcefully. This is when I realise how much of a stubborn idiot I have been.
"What are you doing?" I whimper. "It's only you and me here now." He starts to kiss my neck and I feel freightened for my own life.
"NO STOP" He pins my arms above the wall. I close my eyes and think what I can do to get out of this mess.
I try and imagine a source of inspiration, so I think back to an hour ago where Harry was serenading me and I totally dismissed him but my karma has come back around for what is happening.
"Bridget honey." Mum snaps me out of my dark encounter.
"I just want to try and sleep." Then there is a knock on the door.
"Hey, up to any visitors" Soph and El come in and i nod my head.
They have told me the truth about Chris and Perrie who is at home with Zayn. I gulp down and feel so sorry for her, I guess that's why the boys were warning me before.
"Poor thing. I'l see her tomorrow. But nothing like that happened with me." I lie
"Ok well we will come by tomorrow. Get some rest love" El and Soph hug me.
They close the door and I wrap myself under the blankets and try to comprehend everything. I think back to Harry and wonder what he is doing right now. Because let's face it if this was movie he would be right now, climbing my window and laying with me, comforting me.
My eyes flutter open after a tossing and turning night sleep. I take my blankets off and stretch my arms and get out of bed. I walk into the living room and pour myself some coffee as I stare outside the window my family in the backyard.
I then hear the doorbell, I walk to the front door and open it.
"Umm can I help you?" I ask them
"Are you Bridget Riley?" They ask me.
"Yes, yes I am is everything ok.?" I ask
"Your gonna have to come with us miss." They come around and try to handcuff me.
"WHAT's GOIN ON?" Dad comes in yelling.
"Your daughter needs to come downtown with us, we have a few questions." They say
"Questions about what?" Parker asks them.
"A Mr Chris Knight was found unconscious early hours of this morning, he is in a critical condition in hospital now."
Oh my good! "How does this concern my daughter, dad says.
"We have evidence showing your daughter was last seen with him"
"Start talking Miss Riley" I sit at the police station interview room with dad and Parker.
I take a deep breath.
"Last night after our formal, we deiced to go to the after party first at the hotel. But then I wasn't feeling well so he dropped me home. That's it I don't where he went after that."
He writes it down, I can't say the truth especially dad and Parker are here they may make the situation worse and go to the hospital and kill him.
"Do you have an alibi?" The officer asks.
"No all my friends were still at the formal."
"Hmm this doesn't help your case." He says and I look down.
"You need to know that Mr Knight is very critical, if he doesn't make it, you will be charged with his murder, unless new evidence is to come around". He says and I look to dad and Parker.
I lay alone in my bed all washed from this horrible night.
"Bridget are you sure you are ok?" Mum asks me for the millionth time.
"Fine"
"I bought you some water" And i get flashbacks of a few hours ago.
Chris and I sit on the hotel bed kissing. I kiss him but it doesn't seem right. I left the formal for a random hook up how trashy of me. But here and now it's getting as far as I have never been before.
His hands trail up my dress, it's an unknown feeling, but at the same time I don't feel anything
I pull away from our kiss and out my hand on his chest . I tuck piece of hair behind my ear and take a breath.
"Umm do you want some water?" I ask him getting up from the bed walking over to the table. I pour myself some water and turn my head and he is right there a centimetre from my face.
"I don't want any water" He shakes his head. I go back to turn around but he grabs my arms very forcefully. This is when I realise how much of a stubborn idiot I have been.
"What are you doing?" I whimper. "It's only you and me here now." He starts to kiss my neck and I feel freightened for my own life.
"NO STOP" He pins my arms above the wall. I close my eyes and think what I can do to get out of this mess.
I try and imagine a source of inspiration, so I think back to an hour ago where Harry was serenading me and I totally dismissed him but my karma has come back around for what is happening.
"Bridget honey." Mum snaps me out of my dark encounter.
"I just want to try and sleep." Then there is a knock on the door.
"Hey, up to any visitors" Soph and El come in and i nod my head.
They have told me the truth about Chris and Perrie who is at home with Zayn. I gulp down and feel so sorry for her, I guess that's why the boys were warning me before.
"Poor thing. I'l see her tomorrow. But nothing like that happened with me." I lie
"Ok well we will come by tomorrow. Get some rest love" El and Soph hug me.
They close the door and I wrap myself under the blankets and try to comprehend everything. I think back to Harry and wonder what he is doing right now. Because let's face it if this was movie he would be right now, climbing my window and laying with me, comforting me.
My eyes flutter open after a tossing and turning night sleep. I take my blankets off and stretch my arms and get out of bed. I walk into the living room and pour myself some coffee as I stare outside the window my family in the backyard.
I then hear the doorbell, I walk to the front door and open it.
"Umm can I help you?" I ask them
"Are you Bridget Riley?" They ask me.
"Yes, yes I am is everything ok.?" I ask
"Your gonna have to come with us miss." They come around and try to handcuff me.
"WHAT's GOIN ON?" Dad comes in yelling.
"Your daughter needs to come downtown with us, we have a few questions." They say
"Questions about what?" Parker asks them.
"A Mr Chris Knight was found unconscious early hours of this morning, he is in a critical condition in hospital now."
Oh my good! "How does this concern my daughter, dad says.
"We have evidence showing your daughter was last seen with him"
"Start talking Miss Riley" I sit at the police station interview room with dad and Parker.
I take a deep breath.
"Last night after our formal, we deiced to go to the after party first at the hotel. But then I wasn't feeling well so he dropped me home. That's it I don't where he went after that."
He writes it down, I can't say the truth especially dad and Parker are here they may make the situation worse and go to the hospital and kill him.
"Do you have an alibi?" The officer asks.
"No all my friends were still at the formal."
"Hmm this doesn't help your case." He says and I look down.
"You need to know that Mr Knight is very critical, if he doesn't make it, you will be charged with his murder, unless new evidence is to come around". He says and I look to dad and Parker.
This story is amazing!! <3
6/4/16