I love him.

I love him.

But I hate him too.

I want to kiss and slap him at the same time.

Tears are streaming down my face what do I do?

He hurts me over and over again, yet I welcome him back everytime.

Im pathetic. But then again, I love Zayn. So what is there for me to do?

"Honey?" his silky voice asked.

With trembling lips I replied, "Yes?"

"Where are reading glasses?"

I stutter out, "I-I d-don't know."

He frowns at me and says, "How could you not know, you had them last!" He took a step towards me.

I edge back a little, scared, and say, "I put them on your desk like you asked."

He rolled his eyes and hissed, "Well they aren't there stupid."

Hurt splashes in my chest but I don't let the tears sting my eyes.

As I turned away I said, "Well then I don't know."

"Don't walk away from me!" He grippid my arm too tight and thrust me around to face him.

"Ow youre hurting me!" Yet, hit grip just tightened.

"ZAYN! Please stop! It hurts!" Tears are streaming freely.

Something flashes in his eyes and he lets go of me.

I fall to the ground sobbing, clutching at my hurt arm.

"Miley, im so sorry baby. I didn't mean to." He pulled me into his warm embrace.

After about 15 minutes Zayn spoke again, "I have to go into work now, Miley. Im sorry."

I don't even look at him as I say, "Go ahead." He sighs and tilts my chin up to press his lips to mine.

No matter how much I hate him right now I couldn't resist kissing him.

After he left I dialed a number.

Liam's.

After the second ring he answered, "Hello?"

With a raspy voice from crying I say, "Hey, can you come over?"

"Ill be over in five." With that we hang up.

My arm has started to get better and doesn't hurt so much but I knew bruises were forming .

I heard someone open the door and I knew it was liam, I had given him a key.

He eventually found me and hugged me tight in his warm, muscular arms.

"Whats wrong Miley?"

With that the waterworks started again.

"Z-Zayn H-he …" I couldn't finish my sentence so I just pulled up my sleeves to reveal the bruises.

Liam's eyes grew wide and a hint of disgust lied in them, along with a dash of pity.

He pulled me in again for a tight hug and whispered in my ear, "Im sorry love."

I pull away and say, "I love him so much, yet I fucking hate him. I don't know what to do."

Liam's eyes met mine and he said honestly, "I think you guys need a break."

And then suddenly I knew we really did. "Do you think I could stay at your place with you and Danielle?"

Liam grinned and said, "Of Course! Plus, Danielle will love having another girl!"

I hugged him before going upstairs to pack some or most of my things.

Once done I got in Liam's car and we drove off to his house.

Once we arrived and were inside Danielle hugged me and showed me my room which was painted a pretty blue.

That's when it hit me that I didn't even leave a note for Zayn. I just left.

I sighed but pushed those thoughts outside my head and began unpacking.

Then there was a slight knock on my bedroom door and I shouted, "Come in!"

Liam stepped inside with a handsome blonde boy with blue dazzling eyes.

"Miley this is Niall, Niall this is Miley."

I blushed slightly and said, "Hello."

Niall smirks at me and says, "Well hello gorgeous." He then threw a wink at me.

He was irresistible.