#labarrie

“Bye, guys!” I said, grabbing my phone on the way out.

“You sure you wanna miss movie night?” Kian asked, a disappointed look painted on his face. I frowned slightly, immediately changing back to a smile.

“It’s just one night Kian, we have next week.” I stated and marched out, closing the door behind me to find my boyfriend, Cameron, by the curb. I walked to his car, trying not to fall over. I opened my door and stepped in.

“Hey baby.” I said, slightly dragging the a and giving him a peck on the lips before buckling my seatbelt. 

“Hey,” he replied before shifting the car into drive and continuing the route to the restaurant. We drove in a comfortable silence, the radio light in the background. 

We arrived at the restaurant and got out of the car, walking inside. We were taken to our table when I decided I needed to go to the restroom. “Hey, if they start ordering drinks, just get me a Sprite, okay?” He nodded at me before I rushed to the restroom. I got there, did my business, and got out walking back to the table. I saw our waitress all over Cameron, but decided to keep walking towards him, thinking he wasn’t flirting back. I was wrong.

“I can do two at once, would you like that?” I heard him say. I kept walking, now stomping towards the exit.

“No, babe!” I heard him shout behind me, obviously struggling to keep up. I kept walking before getting to his car. Shit, we drove together. I ran up next me.

“Drive me home, then leave me alone forever.” I said sternly, getting in the car. We drove in a more awkward silence this time. 

“I was just playing with her..” He told me. Oh please..

“You said you could ‘do two at once’. I'm done with this shit.” We pulled into the house’s driveway. I got out and unlocked the house door before finding that Cameron had followed me. I walked inside, failing to slam the door in his face before he came inside.

“Get the fuck out.” I said, sternly. He stayed where he was. 

“Don’t tell me what to do, bitch.” He said. I heard the guys stop their movie.

“This is not your fucking house, dumbass. Leave.” He walked towards me, making me feel smaller. He raised his fist causing me to flinch. I noticed a body run in front of me.

“Leave, bro, what did she do?” I heard the London accent say. Harrison.

“Get out of the fucking way.” I heard Cameron say. I saw the rest of the guys come in and noticed the tears streaming down my face. Corey and Bobby started pulling me away from the scene.

“It’s okay, we got you.” Bobby told me. We went up to my room. 

“You’re okay..” Corey said once we got there. “Breathe...”