It all started with one concert. Tabatha and her best friend Britt didn't know that one concert would change their lives forever. After meeting One Direction, this leads to them dating and even moving to London. However, drama always happens when da...
**TRIGGER WARNING** This chapter will contain some graphic pictures.
I left Sean at six that morning. Thankfully, when I got home I didn't see anyone. I went straight to my room and locked the door. Stepping into the bathroom, I stripped my clothes off and looked in the mirror. My entire body was black and blue. I had a busted lip and my left eye was swollen shut. (Graphic pic)
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There was no way I was leaving this room until my face cleared up enough to hide under makeup. I decided to attempt a shower to try and wash what happened the night before away.
Of course, like any other person, the shower is my thinking place. I stepped in and let the steaming hot water run over my sore body. My mind went crazy thinking of ways I was going get out this without getting killed or anybody one else hurt. I just couldn't think of a solution. If I tried to leave hints and no one figured it out, or Sean found out, then I'd be hurt even more. I just had to go along for a bit until I found a safe way out.
I was tough. I was a Tom-Boy in high school. I played sports and would trade punches with the guys for fun. I had broken so many bones due to sports, and I could take pain.
I stepped out of the shower and put on sweats and a baggy sweatshirt. I wasn't leaving the room, so I wanted to be somewhat comfy. I climbed into bed finding a position that didn't hurt as much and fell asleep.
I woke up to someone knocking on my door.
"Who is it?"
"Britt. Are you ok?"
"Yeah, I just feel like crap." It wasn't a lie.
"Are you hungover like the rest of us?"
"I hope that's all it is. I got sick last night."
"When did you get home?"
"I don't know. Early this morning."
"Where'd ya go?"
"To Sean's. Why?"
"Just asking. Are you two official?"
I really wanted to say no that he was trapping me into being his punching bag, but I couldn't.
"Yeah, we are."
"Awesome. I'm happy for you. Do you need anything? Water, food, aspirin?"
"Not right now. I just want to sleep."
"Well, I'll leave some aspirin by the door in case you need it."
"Thanks." I fell back on my pillow and slept.
I woke up two hours later to my phone buzzing. I had some missed calls from Harry and a few texts.
