My Brother's Bestfriend-Louis Tomlinson Fanfic

Chapter 8

When I went to move he gripped my arm, hard and pushed me back up against the wall.

"I don't care about boyfriends," he said smirking. I found it really hard to breathe with him pushing against me. I didn't know if I could scream loud enough for anybody to hear me.

"Just let me go," I said, trying to fight back. He was too strong for me.

"Let's go somewhere more private," he said, grabbing my forearm and pulling me in front of him. He wrapped his arms around me tightly and pushed me forward making me walk. All I could think about was that I was going to be raped and Louis was no where to be found. All of a sudden I heard a voice, a voice I recognized. It was Louis here to save me again.

"Hey!" Louis yelled. The man the was holding me turned around, still holding me. I was so glad to see him.

"Let go of my girlfriend, walk out that door and never come back and nobody gets hurt. Do you understand me?" he said, slowly walking forward. The man let go of me and pushed me to the side. For some reason the man didn't even object. He just listened to Louis. When I was sure the man was gone I ran up to Louis and hugged him.

"Thank you," I whispered in his ear.

"This is why I told you to tell people I was your boyfriend," he said wrapping his arms around me.

"I did but it didn't work," I said, letting go.

"Need a drink?" Louis said with a smile.

"I need the whole bottle," I said which made Louis laugh. He passed me a cup. I took a huge gulp out of it.

"Do you forgive me? I mean I didn't want to make it sound like I was using you cause I wasn't. I just knew if I asked you to come with me like a normal person you wouldn't have said yes, you wouldn't have taken the risk. But this way I got to show you what its like to be spontaneous," he said looking me in the eyes. I couldn't help but forgive him. Its just so hard to be mad at him when he looks at you with those pale blue eyes.

"Yes, and your right I would have said no."

"Ok well from now on you are not leaving my sight."

"I drink to that!" I raised my cup and then took a sip. He lead me back down stairs and in to the kitchen. Louis started talking to the guy he was talking to earlier.

"Hey, Jess, this is my friend Mark, Mark this is Jess," Louis said, introducing us. Mark stuck out his hand, so I placed mine in it giving him a hand shake.

"Hi Jess, wow you are absolutely beautiful," Mark said, eye-ing me up.

"Thank you," I said blushing a bit. This was the 4th time I've been called pretty tonight. But yet in my high school the boys are like, "Here comes the troll." I had a feeling that maybe collage boys weren't afraid to speak their minds or they just found everybody attractive. Probably the second one.

"Whoa cool it buddy," said Louis jokingly.

"I think you need a shot,Louis," said Mark,winking.

"Sorry man I can't I got to take care of this one," he said pointing to me and wrapping his arm around me.

"Well if your taking care of me I guess I can do a shot," I said smirking.

"What! A little girl like you?" said Louis.

"Wanna bet?" I said.

"Pour this girl a shot, Louis!!" yelled Mark.

"Ok, but if you puke it ain't my fault," said Louis. He opened up his back pack and grabbed the bottle of vodka. He poured it in a shot glass and gave it to me.

"Bottoms up," he said to me.

"With all the shit I've been through today, gladly," I said. I gulped back the shot. The warm liquid slide down my throat. It burned but I could deal with it.

"Chase?," said Mark, giving me a glass of pop.

"Nope I'm good," I said smiling. Louis and Mark just stared at me with their mouths open.

"Hardcore," said Mark.

"What the hell? Where did this side of you come from?" said Louis.

"What? You think I've never drank before?" I said, giggling.

"Yes, I definitely underestimated you," Louis said.

"Better pour me another shot then."