Save Your Life| l.t.

Prologue: For Every Song a Back Story

The hotel room is relatively silent aside from the occasional crunch of pop corn and slurp of soda. The silence is broken by the ringing of one of their phones causing the owner to smile brightly.
"I'll be back lads it's El," He says standing giddily answering it. "Hello love," he says softly as he exits the room.
"Hey," she responds. He can hear the stuffy nose and knows she has been crying.
"Baby, what's wrong?" He asks and she sniffs before speaking.
"I can't do this Louis. I saw the pictures of you with your tongue down another girls throat." Louis pales. He didn't mean for that to happen. He was drunk and when he is drunk he makes stupid decisions he knows that. But he never thought that had happened.
"El please hear me out!" he says rushed.
"No I don't want to! You cheated Louis!" She shouts and he clenches his jaw.
"I don't remember that happening!" He says and the line stays silent.
"Well if you don't remember there's a problem." She says softly. "I love you Louis but I can't take this worry and stress anymore. I always have to answer for you, and "Larry", and your smoking and everything." She pauses for a moment and then very softly speaks. "Just, once everything works out call me." she says and a deep breath can be heard. "Bye Louis." The line clicks dead and all that can be heard is the hum of the televisions and the laughter from the room next door. Louis stands there for a moment surprised. He looks at his phone praying to God that Eleanor will call him back, but as he knew would happen the screen stays blank. He suddenly throws his phone to the ground cursing everything. He groans loudly and holds his head in his hands before grabbing his phone off the ground and walking inside the hotel room and into his room he's sharing with Harry. He hears the door open and feels the reassuring touch from Harry on his shoulder.
"What happened mate?" Harry asks softly.
"She broke up with me..." Louis says softly and Harry sighs and touches his hair.
"I'm sorry... why?" he asks and Louis groans before rolling over.
"She claims I cheated but I don't remember it! How can I not remember kissing another girl?" He asks frustrated. Louis frantically runs his hands through his hair and then leaves them covering his face. Harry doesn't respond, unable to think of the words to say to him. "She says it's all too much but how! How can it be too much! I love her!" He rolls onto his side and grabs the pillow next to him in the messy room. He cuddles the pillow to himself and squeezes his eyes shut.
"I'm sorry mate..." Harry says. He's not the best with the words to say on these topics. Everyone just goes to Niall for the "lovey dovey" stuff. Surprisingly though Niall has never had a confirmed girlfriend. Regardless Harry is stumped.
"What can I say to make you happier?" He asks and Louis sighs.
"Make it so this never happened." he says softly. Harry knows he can't do that so he does the next best thing he can, which is sit with him for the rest of the night.

Anne POV

The party scene is wild.  Everyone has some type of alcohol in their hand, and those who don't are smoking.  Loud music pumps through the ground and people dance in a sweaty heap grinding against each other.  Some couples escape from the throng to kiss and whisper sweat lies before the night ends.  Others are necking behind trees leaving bites that mums and dads would hate to find.

"Anne!" a boy with wickedly attractive eyes calls.  The red head turns around and smiles. 

"Andrew!  Where have you been?" She asks and he smirks. 

"Picking some stuff up.  You know what today is right?" He asks and she giggles.  He pulls her close and kisses her quickly.  

"Our one year." She says quietly with a sly smile.  He smirks and grabs her hand.  

"Come on upstairs I want to give you something." He says. She nods and follows him into the house. 

"What are you giving me?" she asks and he chuckles. 

"Calm down baby, you'll see soon." he says and she puckers her lips.  He glances at her and then turns and kisses her hard. "Hey now, don't let that lip pucker again, unless you want me to kiss you." He teases. She purposely exaggerates her mouth and he kisses her again with soft lips.  "Come on baby." He says and she grabs his hand as he leads her up stairs.  She knows in the back of her mind this is a little risky, but they'll be fine. Nothing bad has ever happened.  He opens a door to a bedroom and lets her in.  "Sit down," He says and she does so sitting on the bed and taking her shoes off. "Hands out." He says and she holds them out.  A weight is placed into her hand.  She opens her eyes and see's a little box.  

"Andy..." She says and he smiles at her.

"Just open it." He instructs.  She does so and inside sits a tiny pearl necklace and earrings. 

"Babe..." She says and he smiles at her. 

"Happy one year." He says and kisses her softly.  she places the box on the table next to her as one hand slides under his shirt.  It comes off easy along with her top and pants.  His come off next and as they kiss and touch he moves closer to her. 

"Andy," She says and he kisses her neck. 

"Please baby." He whispers against her skin.  She pushes him away from her and looks him in the eye.

"Andy.  No." She says softly yet sternly.  He frowns and kisses her harshly.

"I've known you for over a three years, and you won't have sex with me?" He bites.  She frowns and pushes him back again.   

"Yes, but my answer is no." She says and he grabs her arms and pushes her back. 

"Why." He snaps.  She frowns. 

"I shouldn't have to explain myself. Let me go." She says and he frowns.  Later that night  he leaves the room but not without looking back at her.  He sighs before shutting the door.

"Baby girl you should've said yes." He mumbles.  She doesn't say anything and just wipes her eyes.  The door shuts and she sits up and grabs her clothes.  she groans in discomfort, but stands anyways.  she needs out of there.  Pulling on her clothes she grabs the box of jewelry and walks down stairs and out of the house.  Going to her car she opens the door and pulls out of the house sending a quick text to her friend saying she had to go home.  She drives out of the party and then onto the main road, towards the city.  It takes about ten minutes, but that's enough time to think of what to say.  She drops her car off with people at the front, and then walks inside with  her bag.  

"Hi, is there anything we can do for you?" the lady at the front desk asks.  The girl takes a shaky breath.  

"Can I get a room.  I... I think I was raped."