Louis' Girl

My eyes flickered open to see Louis. He was sleeping. I began tracing his tattoos on his muscular torso. The memories of last night washed over me like a flood. I sighed. I leaned and sat up on the bed. I sniffed. I couldn't cry again. Its not worth it. I wold myself. "You are okay." I whispered to myself while my eyes were closed holding back tears. I sighed and got up. I went to the guestroom to get my phone. 7 missed calls. I called Brooklyn back. On the first ring she answered.
"ohmygah are you still with him?" She wined.
"I'm fine." I whispered.
"you aren't fine. You are fucking nuts Jess" she yelled.
"Be quiet, you are going to wake him." I said low into the phone.
"You slept with him?!" She fussed.
"Not like that! Jesus Brooklyn shut up!" I said raising my voice.
"Why did you go home with him?" She asked.
"Brooklyn.."
"Did he hurt you!?" She said really worried.
"No! He actually helped me a lot last night." I said.
"How?"
"if it wasn't for him I couldve possibly got raped." I explained.
"Jessie.."
"I gotta go." I said and hung up.

"She must really be scared of us." He said. I jumped. "Its okay love." He said. "Sorry you just startled me. I thought you were asleep." I said. "I felt you trace my tattoo and get up from the bed." He explained. "Oh, I'm sorry." "Stop saying sorry." He said. I nodded. He reached up his hand to my face. He wiped under my eye. There was black on it. "Damnit. Is it that bad?" I asked. He nodded. I walked to the bathroom and looked in the mirror. Black stains were under my eyes and some down my cheeks. I threw my hair into a messy bun. Louis walked in and grabbed a washcloth. He lifted me up on the counter .He turned on the faucet and wettened the cloth. He started wiping the mascara off my face. "Thank you again." I said. "No problem." He said still wiping it off gently.

After he was done he looked me in the eyes. "Tell me about your ex." He demanded. I sighed. "When you said he was abusive...did he hit you?" He asked. I nodded my head. "When you said he forced you into things..did he-" I cut him off. "Yes." "How old were you?" He asked. "16 it lasted till I was 17." I admitted not looking him in the eyes. "Why so long?" He asked. "I believed he would change and also I couldn't get away." I explained. He put his fingers on my chin and tilted my head so our eyes would meet. "I promise I won't let anyone hurt you." He said. I nodded my head. "What was his name?" "Eddie." "Where does he live?" "I'm not telling you." I said. "Why?" He asked. "I don't want you two to be in a fight over me. Anyways its over now." I said hopping off the counter.

"Well I'm gonna go cook breakfast." He said. "You cook?" I asked surprised. "Yeah. But only for special people." He winked. "And whose special?" I asked. "Only you and the guys." He said. I blushed. He took my hand. "Come on." He said leading me to the kitchen.

I watched him flip pancakes and cook bacon. After it was done we immedately dug in.

" I loved it!" I said as I was picking up both of our plates and walked to the sink. I began washing the plates and pans. He came up behind me and snaked his strong arms around my waist as I was cleaning.

After I was donr I turned around and faced him. When he wasn't looking I put the soapy bubbles in my hand. Then I threw it on him. "Oh you are going to pay for that!" He laughed. I ran. "Only if you can catch me!" I screamed while running out the back door. I turned around for a split second and I was tackled to the green grass. He lifted me up bridal style laughing hard and began walking towards the pool. "NO!" I screeched then he tossed me in the pool with him jumping behind me.

My legs wrapped around his waist. He kissed me. We both laughed. My lips began moving in sync with his.

All of a sudden there was splashs everywhere. The rest of the gang jumped in with us. We all started splashing each other. Including Perrie who is Zayns girlfriend.

Notes

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