Hold my hand

Alison Young is a normal girl who study drama in LA. She is going much through her life. The more bad things happen she gets more sensitive. For her its not easy to trust someone. Everyone thinks her relationship with Liam is great but there is something they don't know. Then she met a boy. She gets happier and feels more comfortable when this boy is with her. But will she begin to have confidence in a boy again ?

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12. Not finished yet

Chapter 12: Not finished yet

Omg, its Liam. He comes closer. Im frozen. He nudge me and I fall down. My phone falls out of my hand. He shut the door behind him. He takes my arm and pulls me up. He looks me deep in the eyes. „So Justin is your new boyfriend? Justin was the guy you were cheating on me?“ Liam yells. „I never cheated on you and we are just friends.“ I yell. „DONT LIE!“ Liam shouts and beat me. „ You kissed him at the Lakers game. I tried to forget you. I always watched you on the tv. You were often in the media because of Justin and your brother. It was hard too see you with him but the kiss was too much!“ he says. I hear a phone ring. „Don’t move!“ he says. He picks my phone up and looks at it. „Who the hell is Alfredo? Your new boyfriend ? With how many boys are you making out?“ he yelling at me. „We are friends. Just friends, okay? And we aren’t dating anymore. Please, leave now“ I mumble. „Fine but Im not finished with you. Slut!.“ he shouts and throws my phone on the floor. „No! Its broken now…“ I say. He grabs my arms and nudge me down. I crash into the chair. Liam is running out. Im lying on the floor. Tears streaming down my face. I try to get up but it hurts too much. Alfredo is coming soon and Im still not ready. I try again. Slowly I get up. Slowly Im going upstairs. I throw a suitcase on my bed. I put many things into the suitcase like T-shirts, jeans, sweatpants, underwear, perfume and more stuff. Okay Im ready. I look in the mirror. Shit under my right eye its a bit swollen. I take my sunglasses on and run upstairs with my suitcase. I put my shoes on. I grab the pieces of my phone and throw them into the rubbish. I go outside and Alfredo is already waiting. „Are you ready.“ Alfredo says. He puts the suitcase into the trunk. We both step into the car. He drives. „Why the sunglasses?“ Alfredo asks. „Wha? Oh eh- I thought it sunny outside.“ I mumble. „So you were wrong but no matter. Tomorrow Justin is at the Today show. Im sorry for you guys that you have to keep it secret.“ he says. „It will be difficult to keep it but its okay Alfredo.“ I reply and smile. „Yeah and you can call me Fredo.“ he says and laughs. I look out. Paps are following us. „Fredo, paps following us.“ I say. „Shit.. So when we are arriving. You go out first and go into the house. I will wait and then I will come. So it doesn’t seems like you will stay here.“ he explains. „Alright.“ I reply. He stops the car. Im running out and step into the house. I close the door. I sit on the couch. Few minutes ago Fredo sits next to me. We are watching tv. „Put your sunglasses off.“ Fredo says and laughs. „Uhm I forgot.“ I mumble. „What are you hiding ?“ he asks. „Its embarrassing. I break down. I just saw everything dark for a minute.“ I tell Fredo and put off the sunglasses. „Maybe I should drive you to the hospital for a check out.“ he suggests. „No, Im fine. Don’t worry.“ I say and smile.

Few hours later.

„Time to go home now.“ Alfredo says. „Okay, thank you for spending the day with me.“ I say. „We should hang out again. See ya.“ Fredo says and hug me. „Okay, goodbye.“ I say. Fredo leaves the house. I take my suitcase and go upstairs. I open Justins wardrobe. And pack out my stuff. Then I go to the bathroom. I take a shower, brush my teeth and wear the t-shirt Justin gave me yesterday. I go to bed. Justin isn’t home yet. I can’t sleep until Justin isn’t here. Im so fucking afraid. I thought I wouldn’t see Liam again. When Justin will see me, he will asks what happened. I cant say him the truth. He would freak out. I dont know what to do. What to say. I shouldn’t lie. If I would lie he would find it out. I lay my hand across the nightstand. I don’t feel anything. I remember, Liam broke my phone. What if Justin called me or texted me. 

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