An angels lover

~Vomit~

Alani

We finally pull up in front of a grande entrance, I absentmindedly put the ring on then go down to put my shoes on.

Louis leaves closing his door then mine opens just as I finish, he holds out his hand for me to take but I don't. I resent his touch. I get out on my own as he closes the door behind me.

Standing hurts for me. Imagine walking.

We start to walk and come to a stop at the front gates, the few guards there don't even ask who we are, they just open up letting us in.

The whole house is beautifully decorated with black and gold but I don't even have enough time to look around as I have to stay close to Louis.

"Would you guys like anything?" A waiter stops in front of us, she's dark with her hair in a low ponytail with a cute puff at the back.

"No." Louis' voice rings as I look at the girls tray stacked with champagne.

"Don't mind if I do." I take one just as she's about to leave, I bring the glass to my lips glancing at Louis simultaneously.

"You're underaged." Louis says, his tone displeased.

"If you can fuck me, am I really underaged?" I keep downing the champagne, his eyes are full of an exasperated emotion but I just look away.

He keeps moving with a sense of confidence I always saw he had, I go to take another sip of my nasty champagne but there is non. Where the hell—

I see another waiter with a tray walk past and I gab another glass putting my empty one down, Louis doesn't seem to notice so I take another sip letting the burning liquid go down my throat.

"Two rules," we stop to slow down "don't speak and don't let anyone speak to you." I step beside him.

"Louis! In the flesh!" A tall man with a lady in his arms says.

"Good to see you alive. Again." Louis says sending the man into a loud laughter, must be an inside joke. My legs hurt. I try position myself properly getting Louis' attention.

"You look great!" The man finally dies down of laughter. I look down at my glass wanting nothing more but to take a sip and that's when I recognize the red bruises around my wrist.

Is that how tight he held onto me?

I don't even try to listen into whatever they talk about, my mind is else where. Back at the mansion he calls home. More specifically when he called me baby.

My mind accidentally goes back to the events before that making me down my champagne, I look up at Louis seeing his lips move then back at the guy to see the same.

My glass is empty. Again. I make sure Louis is occupied before doing the same switcheroo with the glasses. I'd rather drown in alcohol then my feelings.

"Isn't that right Alani?" I turn to my name.

"When is he ever wrong?" I play it off with a sweet smile.

"You're not wrong." The guy says returning my playful smile. "Well it was nice seeing you Louis,"

"Good to hear." Louis says before we start off, I follow behind him like his bitch. I'm a little disappointed that the champagne isn't working.

"How are you feeling?" Louis asks as we come to a stop.

"Like this isn't working." I chug the rest of my drink then take another on a close by tray. I meet Louis' gaze as I bring the glass to my lips. "What?" I only drink half.

"You're being too quiet."

"You wanted me in submission." I raise my eyebrow then chug the rest of my glass.

"You should probably slow down on that." He moves to take my glass but I flinch backing away from him.

I look around for another tray, I think it's starting to work.

By the time an hour has gone by I'm stumbling behind Louis now very grateful when he stops to talk to someone. My head start to spin making me nauseous.

"I need the bathroom." I interrupt his conversation earning a glare from him.

"Stay with her." He instructs the guards before I start to make my way out of the peoples eye and in the corners. I start to lean on the walls for support.

"Are you okay?" I hear muffled voices behind me seeing two Killian's and two Chris', Killian reaches out to help me only making me stumble back.

"Don't touch me." I shake my head, the last thing I want is another mans touch. I turn finally going into the girls bathroom.

I listen to giggles and I almost brake an ankle racing to the stall. "Everyone out!" I hear someone shout but before I can identify the voice burning acid is going up my throat and I'm throwing up.