23~ Talk about it

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Ally's pov.

Wait what! !! Did the Louis freaking Tomlinson the most hottest popular guy in our school just ask me to move in with him. My head was thumping and my fingers were cold but his hands on mine made them feel so much warmer.

"Why, why do you want me to move in with you?" I asked with my dry voice. He looked me in the eyes then at my scars on my wrist and let a tear fall.

"That way I can know if your safe I can look after you and since you under 18 you can't live with your dad so you can stay with us?" Louis asked full of hope. I just nodded but I couldn't help but smile I went to go hug him but my ribs hurt because of my dad.

He noticed so he leaned in and gave me the hug I wanted. He made me feel so safe in his arms but I was sad as well because I just thought of what he said 'mistake'.

I knew he didn't like me and it would never happen but it would be so hard to deal and live with Louis knowing that I love him and he feels different towards me.

I sigh and realize that it would be better to live with Louis then deal with the abuse at home. "How long am I in here for?" I asked my words choking on my sore throat. "I'll go ask" he said.

While he was gone I checked my wrist to see most of them wrapped up in bandages and the hospital gown only going down to my knees so you could see the scars, cuts and bruises same with some parts of my arm. The 3 big words the was sliced into my leg stood out and I'm postive Louis would of seen.

I held back the tears and lift my head up to see a mirror and I look horrible. I was as pale as a ghost my hair was everywhere I had bags under my eyes. I brush my hair with my fingers and grab a hair tie which they must have taken off my arm and put it on the bench.

I chuck my hair up into a messy high pony tail and I look already not as bad. After I fixed myself up the best I can Louis walks into the room.

"They said that you have to stay in here for 3 more days so they can make sure that your good and they are going to get the police to come in here when you are ready to tell them about your dad."

I nod and swallow a lump in my throat. He told me to get some rest so I laid my head down onto the white pillow and before I knew it I was asleep.

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