"Where do you think you're going?" I gasped, clutching my chest, trying to lessen the rate of my heart beat.
"Jesus, Alex. You almost gave me a heart attack."
I watched as he chuckled before quickly returning to his serious expression.
"You never answered my question. Where are you going?"
"Naya and Heather are having a little get together. Sort of like a girls night out. I'll be back by midnight, don't worry."
"No."
"Well, great. I don't want your worry to cause you a heart attack like the one you almost gave me back there." I smiled before turning around to grab my coat and keys. As I reached for the door, I felt a hand roughly pulling me back by my elbow.
"Dianna, I don't think you understood. I didn't mean no, I'm not going to worry. I meant no you're not gonna go out." I felt my patience running out, and I took a deep breath before responding neutrally.
"Alex, I don't think you have the right to tell me what I can, or cannot do. I don't know if you've noticed but this isn't the 1900's anymore. I'm doing what I want, and what I want right now is to have a girls night out with my friends. So, if you'll excuse me," I yanked my arm out of his grasp making my way to the door once again. I gasped as I felt myself being shoved against the wall. I looked up to see Alex glowering down at me with a look in his eyes I had never seen before. A menacing gleam that scared me.
"Alex, what do you think you're-"
I felt as his hands made an impact against my cheek, and I clutched it in pain as I looked up, eyes watering.
"Shut. Up. I don't need your smart talk, I said you're not going out tonight. Girls night out my ass. Probably gonna meet some other guy out, huh? Sneaking around, you whore. Think I didn't notice? How all those magazines are talking about you and Chord? Well, I'm not gonna let you make a fool of me. You're not going out, not without my permission. If I let you, it's because I'm gonna be there with you to make sure you really are with your friends instead of slutting around with that blond dick. Am I clear?"
I wiped away my tears before responding, "Alex, why are you acting like this? Nothing is going on between Chord and I. We're friends, he's my best friend. "
I felt a push as I fell hard on the ground, hitting my shoulder against the side table.
"Don't lie to me! Friends? Fine, call it what you want. But don't talk to him anymore. I've already had enough of you making a fool out of me. The whole world knows how much of a slut you are."
He swiftly walked around me, grabbing his coat and opened the door. Before leaving, he turned around and said "Oh right. Tell anyone what happened and you'll regret it."
I let out a sob, clutching my shoulder, trying to intake everything that had just happened. I had never seen him act like this, it was so surreal.
I did the only thing that came to mind, I grabbed my phone and dialed the phone number that was so familiar. I waited, hearing the ring , and let out a sob as I heard the comforting voice pick up.
"Hello?"
"Chord?"
"Dianna, whats wrong?"
"Could you just.. I just.. I need you."
A/N: Alright, hope you guys like it so far. This idea just kind of came to my mind and I decided to test it out. I think I know where I'm going with this story, but if you guys have any ideas or input on what you would like to see happen, let me know! Sorry if I made any grammatical mistakes. Review to let me know if it's okay? :) It would mean alot!