I raced into the mansion, trying to make it up to my room before Tom caught me.
"Where have you been?!" a booming voice roared as I ran full throttle up the stairs. Time to really haul ass! When I was safely in my room I locked the door behind me, breathing heavily.
A fist beat on my door, causing me to flinch. Despite the fact of how much I had already cried, I started to cry again. I was alone in this monstrous house with this evil douche bag, who was currently trying to beat my door down using his fists.
"Open the door, Alice! Now!" he yelled.
"No way in hell am I opening the door for you!" I yelled, my voice stronger then I felt.
"Don't talk back to me! Open the god dammed door!" he practically screamed.
I shut my mouth, walking over to my stereo and turning it on. I blasted the country music that played on 98.9 ktco as loud as the stereo allowed, before I pulled out my phone. On it was a text from Chloe.
'Hey, gurl, wanna go to a party with Steven and I?' -Chloe
'I don't really feel like it, Toms trying to beat the door down...'-Me
'Why don't you stop by with Colt? Isn't your date later in the day?' -Chloe
'I dunno...Colt never mentioned it, Ill text him later' -Me
'Your going to miss one wicked party! Its at a lake!' -Chloe
'Bye, ttyl'-Me
I set my phone aside, trying to decide whether or not to just open the door so I could just turn down the music. Done contemplating it, I stood up from my bed and went to turn down my stereo before I went to open the door.
"Who do you think you are?!" He bellowed, taking a large grouping of my hair and yanking on it. I yelped.
"Stop! That hurts!" I yelled, backing away once he'd let go, but he didn't stop there. He took off his belt and hit me with it. My skin burned, I let out an ear splintering scream, my breaths starting to quicken as I began to relive what had happened at the dance. I won't lie, I began to cry yet again. This time though, I fell to the ground and curled up in a ball on my floor.
He once again hit me, I knew Id have a bruise tomorrow, I bit my tongue, trying to with hold from screaming. I didn't know what to do, so I finally released my scream of pain, feeling the belt come down again. I swear, I cant catch a break.
"Leave her alone, Thomas!" Miranda's shrill yell caused him to freeze.
I rolled to face away from them, hiding my tears and pain.
"Go. Now before I call the police," she warned, stepping into the room. Tom muttered a string of curses and left the room. Miranda ran to me, picking me up off the floor with a struggle and hugged me, "Im sorry I didn't come sooner, dear."
I sobbed into her soft sweater, she carried me to the bathroom, stripping me down to clean my now bloodied back, "I-I-I want h-him f-fired!"
She whispered soothing words, cleaning me up without difficulty except when I would hiss in pain.
My phone blared suddenly from the other room, I let it go to voice mail though. There was no way I could answer it right now. Miranda slipped comfy pjs on me, helping me walk over to my bed so that I could relax.
"M-Miranda, c-can you f-fire him?" I begged, "And g-grab m-my phone?"
"Yes, I will tell your mother about this too," she handed me my phone, "Don't worry, sweetheart, Ill take care of it."
I put my phone steadily to my ear, listening to the message.
"Ali! Ohmigod! Where are you? Why aren't you with Colten? He's here, at the lake!" Chloe's worried voice exclaimed, "Are you guys still dating? Because he's hanging around the popular queen bitch, call me immediately!"
I felt anger well up in my stomach, he lied to me! The fucking bastard lied to me! Why would Colt do that to me?! I let out a pained sob and began to cry even harder. This just wasn't my day at all.
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Colt POV"What are you doing here, Colten?" an accusing voice asked. Chloe.
I turned to her, embarrassed and ashamed that she had caught me talking to Lauren. Flirting really, but I had to get her to agree to help get the guys interested in buying the drugs.
"What are you talking about?" I pretended like I had a right to do what I was doing.
"What are you doing flirting with this piece of trash when you have Alice back at home?" She unabashedly accused.
"Chloe, you have to chill, okay? Ill explain later."
"Yea, Im sure you will, asshole, I knew you would do this! How could you?!" she flared, "And you! Your a no good whore that needs to stick to the preppy boys because thats the only way you'll be safe from my wraith!" she pointed at Lauren, who was sneering.
"Sure, what're you going to do? Hit me?" Lauren taunted.
Chloe's eyes seemed to brighten with an all time new fury, she launched herself at Lauren, punching her straight in the eye. Lauren screamed, I ripped Chloe from her and tried to hold her still.
"You bitch!" Lauren roared, royally pissed.
"Your one to speak!" Chloe yelled, struggling against me. Steven pulled Lauren away and basically tossed her to the other guys, before grabbing Chloe and pulling her to him.
"Chill, Chloe, don't let her get to you," Steven told her, glaring at me, "Your an ass, Colten, I hope you know that."
Knowing that Chloe had probably already called Ali, I raced out to my truck and kept calling her, each of my calls going to voicemail.
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Ali's POVI sat on the floor in the kitchen, watching the chef cook with ease as the tears raced down my face. Betrayal was a clear emotion that I was beginning to get to know very well lately.
Chef Pascal glanced up at me, "Ali, you look down, what is wrong, my dear?" his thick french accent asked.
I shook my head, "Drama, as per usual now," I sighed, wiping my eyes.
"Ah, did the-- how do you say?-- boyfriend hurta you?" He pronounced.
"I don't understand! I thought everything was alright, y'know? And then I hear that he was flirting it up with a popular girl," I cried, letting my anger and betrayal show.
"He no good, no? He don't deserve you if he just throws it away for another girl," Pascal shook his head.
I nodded, "Yea, but I think I love him, thats the hard part, Pascal," if anyone understood love, it was Pascal.
"I shall make you brownies, extra chocolate!" he declared.
I let out a half hearted laugh, "Thanks, Pascal, but I need to stay away from brownies, how about we just get some ice cream from the super market?"
He smiled, nodding his head in agreement, "Okay, but you are still getting brownies."
"Alright," I gave in, Miranda walked into the kitchen at that time, a sad look on her face.
"Someones here to see you," she glanced behind her, "He says he needs to speak with you."
To my shock, Colt walked in, making my heart clench. I stood up, keeping an angry look one my face. Our eyes locked.
"May I speak with you? Alone?" he asked quietly.
I gave a curt nod and lead the way to the library, walking cooly past him.
A/N
I wanted to update sooner, but I didn't have wifi all weekend and I just hate to type this one my crappy computer. Hope you like it! Vote, Follow, Comment!
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