24- Gotta Get Out.

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I saw her car pull up at ten. I couldn't have been more happy, and at least the guy working in the lobby let me sit in here for ten hours.... It was hell. I literally sat there and cried most of the time.

I just admitted my feelings to Calum, and he didn't feel the same way.

I threw my bag in the trunk and got in the backseat hesitantly. "Oh my god, what happened?" I realized just then that Rotem was sitting beside Hannah in the front seat.

"Uh. Long story" I mumbled, feeling petrified to strap myself in this death machine with wheels.

"Well, we've got time." Hannah said pulling into the street.

I did trust the two of them, so I told them everything. When I finished they didn't say anything, I wasn't paying much attention, I was just trying not to panic too much.

"I cannot believe Ashton would do that."

"Or Luke"

I forgot that they were dating. And I basically just talked bad about their boyfriends...

"I'm so sorry-"

"No. I'm glad you said that." Rotem defended, interrupting my apology.

I sat in silence (living in a world of noise! It's in a 5sos song. Can you guess which?).

*

"Is it cool if we drop you off in front of your neighborhood? I'm going to Ashton's house." Hannah said bluntly.

"I'm going to Luke's." Rotem said. I felt tellible. I might have just ruined their relationships. Plus I wasn't close to having one, I hardly have any friends. I was such a pathetic human being.

I stepped out of the death trap, and grabbed my bag starting my walk home after thanking the girls one last time. I was so grateful they did that for me, I don't know what I would've done.

Walking was pretty boring, I wish Calum would've packed me my penny board, but whatever.

I heard footsteps, I just assumed someone was jogging or something. But I heard another pair hit the ground, and another... And another.

"Hey! Vanessa! Wait up a bit, yeah?" Sure, I heard the lads... But I didn't slow down. I walked faster. The last thing I wanted was to speak with those idiots. If I did get stopped by them, then I was glad I took the time in the car to cover all of the scratches that hadn't yet faded.

As expected, they had managed to jump in front of me. "What?"

"We need to talk." Was all the Luke said. That's when I noticed there was only three of them. The biggest idiot of all was missing, Michael.

"I don't have anything to say to any of you." I told them, wanting to leave but unable to.

"Seriously. Your going to talk whether you want to or not." Ashton said

"Easy way or the hard way." Drew said humorlessly. When each of them took a step forward I realized what was happening and I turned to run. Merely getting a few steps before someone caught me, wrapping their stronger arms around mine so I couldn't pry them off. I thrashed in their arms harshly, I would be nearly free to just be grabbed again.

"Get off me!" I shouted.

"Stop. Nothing bad is gonna happen calm down!" It was Drew. What a back staber.

I started trying to kick him, but failing miserably. It was the middle of the day! How was no one seeing this?! His grip tightened on my arms, I squeaked when he hit a bruise. He didn't notice, that or he didn't care, because he didn't move his hands or anything!

I didn't stop squirming or attempting to get free and he was obviously getting irritated. But I didn't know what the hell we were waiting for! I just know that Ashton was missing, Luke was on the phone.

"Ugh! Luke, fucking help me." Drew struggled to form words as he held me tighter against him self. I managed to kick him in the shin, forcing him to fall back in instinct. I made a run for it but I was tackled to the ground by one of them, thank god the turned so I wouldn't take the hit, I would've been crushed.

"Stop struggling. We aren't-" Luke was trying to get a grip on my before pulling my up with him. "Going to hurt you." I tried kicking him as well but that didn't work. "Calm down!"

"No. You calm the fuck down!" I shouted at him.

A random car I've never seen before pulled up and I guessed it was Ashton, because Drew got in the backseat on the side further from where Luke was holding me. I didn't like where this was going and I started feeling anxious, I stopped struggling for a split second. But when Drew opened my door from the inside I started panicking.

Somehow Luke managed to push me into the car and lock it so I couldn't get out. That was when Ashton decided to give Drew the task of putting on my seat belt. I might have slapped him once or twice and nearly kicked him where no man should be kicked.... AND I DIDNT FEEL ONE BIT BAD FOR IT!

I didn't remember Ashton's driving being so horrific as it was right now. It felt like he was speeding, he took harsh turns, and I could feel the car jerk with the breaks. Pulled my knees to my chest, and sitting as far from Drew as I could, practically falling out of the car. I felt like I was having a panic attack, I couldn't breath and my breath was rapid and uneven.

"Vanessa? Everything's fine." Drew said seeming confused as to why I was so upset. I didn't answer, I didn't even look up at him.

Ashton slammed on the breaks and I heard him turn off the car. All three of them got out then my door opened. I let them pick me up without a fight, I felt so tired. But scared at the same time.

"Why are you shaking? Nothing bad is gonna happen." Drew told me.

"We are just gonna go talk to Mike" I tensed up immediately, I didn't know what to expect... For all I know, he will hurt me. I couldn't help how scared I felt, or how anxious I was. But when Ashton pushed the door open I was petrified. I held my head in Drew's chest as if to hide myself, even if I could've been ripped from his arms at any second and I wasn't even his friend anymore.

"Hold on lads, I'll be there in a second." He called, I heard every footstep against the stairs.

"Why the hell is she here?" He mood changing from calm to angry in an instant.

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