Just Love Me Already

Olivia and Niall were a happy couple, that is until one text message threatened to ruin both of their lives forever. Drastic decisions, second chances, backstabbing lies and doing the unthinkable all occurs between what the world thinks of as "the power couple." But, we will see that how one word can change a persons life forever.


19. JLMA Ch. 19

When Niall left the next morning I felt empty inside. The last words he said to me were 'I love you' but I knew that he couldn't wait to take a break from me. It was a week and a half since Niall had left and it was stormy in London. There was rain and lighting flashing everywhere. Niall texted me from Spain, "Goodnight beautiful:) have a lovely nights rest. I miss you:( Lots of love -Niall" I placed my phone back on the nightstand and pulled the covers over my shoulders and turned to face the empty space in bed next to me. I missed him so much. I swapped his pillow with mine and buried my face into it. It smelled like Niall. It smelled like my baby. MY Niall. I shut my eyes to the soothing smell of him, it allowed me to relax and fall asleep. I was awoken an hour later by a crash coming from the patio. I got up and slowly approached the blinds, I peeked out and saw nothing but rain and a broken flower pot. I puddle of mud from the wet soil formed on the ground. I slid open the door and began to pick up the pieces of broken ceramic. As I stood up, I felt a hand covered in a towel close over my mouth, before I could scream. I inhaled the strong chemical smell and my eyes flashed white and then black. My legs trembled as my eyes flickered shut and soon my legs collapsed beneath me. I woke up with my hands and legs tied to the arms of the bed. I had a blind fold over my eyes and a towel wrapped in front of my mouth. I struggled trying to wiggle my way out of the knots. "It's not worth it, you'll won't get yourself free." "Ben please I'll do anything you say I-" "Shut up you whore." I whimpered as my lip quivered. I am not going to cry, not showing him weakness. Ben lifted up my blind fold and I was exposed to his horrible face so close to mine. "Smile for the camera cupcake." He said sinisterly. I looked to where he was standing. A tripod with a camcorder on top was centered and pointed towards the bed. "Ben if you want sex, I can give you that, just lets calm down." "I am going to torture you the same way you did to me when you left me for that fag." He turned towards the night stand and picked up a framed picture of me and Niall. "He's pathetic and you're a damaged attention whore." He threw the picture on the floor and I cringed as I heard the glass shatter. "I'll send this film to your boyfriend of yours. It'll be my gift to him." "Ben please..." "Say another word and I'll kill you." I hushed my mouth and shut my eyes. When I reopened them, Ben was straddling me. He was taking off his pants and mine and I was defenseless. I turned away as he mutilated my body. I looked over to the small frame holding a photo of me and Niall. I looked away, knowing Niall would be ashamed about what is happening to me. A tear rolled down my cheek as Ben hit me and hit me and hit me. Again and again and again. I couldn't scream and I couldn't fight back. When he was finally done with me he untied my restraints and forced me to swallow some type of pill. In a matter of minutes I was out like a light. When I woke up it was late afternoon, on Thursday. I was knocked out on tuesday. I was weak, so weak that I stumbled off the bed. I crawled to the kitchen to pick up the phone. I dialed 9-1-1 and listened to the ring. "9-1-1 what is your emergency?" "Help. Help me." I whispered softly into the speaker. "Ma'am are you alright, what has happened?" "I-I- I think I've just been raped."
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