I can't trust you

read to find out what its about.... im giving nothing away! im not that type of person. hehe


11. chapter 10

When Megan and I got back to our flat I went right to my room, desperate for sleep. "Where are you going? Tell me what happened!" Megan called out at me as I collapsed onto my bed. I just want to sleep. Nothing more but sleep for hours and hours until the pain goes away. "I'll tell you tomorrow" I mumbled as my eyes shut slowly. "Well tell me why giving Harry another chance is the least you could do. What did he do for you?" she questioned. I didn't answer. I just wanted to fall asleep so badly. "Tomorrow" I whispered before falling asleep. I woke up the next morning at 10:00 and I didn't feel any better. I was still sore and my head hurt. "Are you going to tell me now?" Megan asked as I walked into the kitchen, sitting down at the counter. She was eating a piece of toast covered in butter and jelly. She shouldn't be doing that, we need to stay skinny. "Ok... Uh-- after Harry left, I went into the ally beside the store" I said quietly and looked up. She had her head leaned in and was waiting to bear more. "Will, one of the sales guys, he came out to see if I was ok. I told him I was but... He kissed me before I could explain any more. I had already stopped him once from kissing me. But he did it anyway. You really don't get it... I don't kiss guys anymore. Harry-- he was my first kiss, and the only guy I've ever wanted to kiss. But back to the story. I pushed Will away but he wouldn't stop. He kicked my legs, dug his nails into my skin, and shoved me up against the wall." I stopped talking and waited for Megan's reaction. "and why do you have to do Harry a favor?" she asked. "Harry saw Will and I... He came over and saved me, Megan. He took me back to his flat and was there was me when I needed someone. He made me feel better..." I sort of smiled to myself. "Do you WANT to give him another chance?" she asked. I looked at her and she raised her eyebrows at me. "I don't think you should. Remember what he did to you? You don't want that to happen again, right?" she brought up a good point. I didn't want to get hurt but I don't think Harry would do that again.

"I'm giving him another chance..." I said and smiled to myself. "Bad idea" she snapped and walked out. I walked back into my room and right into my bathroom. I looked like shit, as I do every morning, but today was worse. I was still covered in bruises and my hair was matted. I dropped my cloths down to the floor and stepped into the shower. I took a long and hot shower, just wanting to wash EVERYTHING away. The busies, the cuts, all my thoughts about Will. I never want to see him again. As I stepped out of the shower, I grabbed a new, fuzzy, white towel and dried myself off quickly. I just wanted to lay down and rest. I put my hair up into a messy bun and threw on some sweatpants and a tank. Walking into my room, I sat down on my bed and looked around my room. My phone! It's still at Hollister! God I can't go back there. First of all, Will. Also I'm still in a lot of pain. I need to get my phone though... Slowly standing up and walking over to the door, I grabbed my jacket and put it on before limping out to my car. As I opened the car door, it started raining and I cursed under my breath. Great... Rain makes everything so much better. As soon as I got to the store, it was pouring out. I ran inside quickly and looked around. There was about ten people walking around and some of the boys I saw from before, but no Will thankfully. I walked to the back room and knocked on the door lightly. "Come in" the same girl said from before. I opened the door slowly and as soon as she saw me a frown spread across her face. "Are you here to explain why you left?" she asked annoyed. "I'm just here for my phone..." I mumbled and walked over the the room where I left it. "Will has it" I heard the girl say an I turned around quickly. "What did you just say!?" I screamed at her worried. "Will said he would be seeing you later so he took it with him" she said quietly. I groaned in annoyance and looked at the door. This is stupid, really stupid, why am I asking this? "Give me his address? I'll go get it..."


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