Fight For You Chapter 7

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Fight For You Chapter 7

Brooke's Pov:

Louis... you bloody idiot! There was four pairs of eyes looking back at me. There were blue eyes, brown eyes, and green eyes (like mine) looking I looked at the four boys who stared at me staring at me in confusion with wide eyes. I looked at them as cautious as I can be, in case they tried anything but a part of me panicked as I thought no one was here.

I backed away from them, step by step I slowly walked back but each time I did they took a step forward. The tall man, with tan skin and raven hair, whispered something in man's ear. His eyes were a light shade of brown and his hair was slightly shaved with the color brown.

They whispered in the other two ears before they looked back at me and took off running towards me. I screamed as loud as I can and ran away from them.

I ran around the couch but the curly haired and the blonde hair caught ahold of my arms. I panicked and kicked the curly hair in places he or any man doesn't want to be kicked.

I bit the blonde hair guy's arm as hard as I can and they both dropped me down- groaning in pain. They both fell to the floor and the curly hair one holding his crotch and the blonde hair guy holding his arm. I ran away from them and to the kitchen. The tan skin with the raven hair caught ahold of me from behind and the other brown hair guy caught ahold of me from the side

The curly and blonde appeared and caught ahold of my legs. I screamed in fear and tried kicking but it was no use. They held me I'm a good grip. They weren't gripping on me tight but it was a gentle grip.

"Who are you?" the blonde asked. My lips kept closed. That's what David always told me if I got kidnaped. They all raised an eyebrow at me so they can let me know to speak. Thankfully, the lift doors opened and in walked Louis who was oblivious to the whole thing.

"Hey Brooke. I'm home," he said. He set his keys down and looked up toward the kitchen. His eyes went wide as ran to me. "Let go of her," he demanded. He pulled me away and picked me up bridal style then set me down behind him. "What are you guys doing?" he asked. "What is she," the curly hair one pointed at me before continuing, "doing here?" "She lives here," Louis mumbled.

"Louis! Do you even know who she is? She might be a crazed fan," the guy, with short brown hair, scolded. "She doesn't even know who One Direction is," Louis defended. "Still," they all shouted, causing me to flinch and pull back.

I hid my head in Louis' shoulder and closed my eyes. The room fell in an awkward silence. Then, I felt a hand touch my arm. I was about to scream but when I looked up, he placed his finger up to his lips. It was the curly hair one who I thought was good looking.

"I'm not going to hurt you like you hurt me," he chuckled, trying to crack a joke. I stared at him for a little bit, a bit unsure of what to do. "I'm Harry," he introduced, holding his hand out. I looked at his hand then back at his eyes. He looked a bit confused.

"She doesn't doesn't feel comfortable with others she doesn't know," Louis explained. "I understand. It was probably what happened a few minutes ago," Harry said, smiling a little. I nodded and hid further into Louis' shoulder. I held onto Louis' arm with a tight grip but it didn't seem to hurt him.

The tan skin guy with raven hair walked up to me with a smile. "I'm Zayn," he said, I nodded. He gave me a comforting warming smile. Next was the blonde one. "I'm Niall," he grinned. My eyes widened and I let go of Louis. I backed away but Louis grabbed me by the waist, holding me on securely in front of him.

"He won't yell," he whispered, "I promise." He gave me an assuring smile.

I nodded and looked at Niall to see he was confused. "Did I do something wrong?" he asked. "No. It's just when you yelled at me it scared Brooke," Louis explained. "Oh so you were here?" Niall asked. I nervously nod, scared to know what he will do. He let out a loud laugh and said, "Don't worry I'm not going to yell. I promise." I lightly smiled and nodded.

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