You were my bully [A Louis Tomlinson Love Story]

The Oak Tree

[Scarlett's POV]

"Who the fuck do you think you are!?" He had me pushed up against the lockers while he screamed in my face. "Please stop... I swear I didn't tell your mother.. Please don't hit me again.." As I said that, Louis hit me one last time in the gut and walked away, letting me weep on the floor in pain.

He has been my bully since the first grade... But now that we are in the 8th grade and he is all popular, so now he physically harasses me also... It all started when we were in the first grade.. We were the best of friends! We had play dates, we had sleep overs. I remember because he was the only person who has really ever been my friend..

I have an old photo album of us; it had us playing in the pool, playing at the beach, and playing dress up. He wore a dress and I wore a "tux". There was one photo that I adored the most.. It was by this beautiful lake we used to play at. it had a white picket fence around it & only we had the key inside.. Our favorite spot was the beautiful really old oak tree. The limbs grew in every which way. We came here to get away from the real world.. Where we could feel like royalty.. We both got severly bullied.. and his mother abused him.. so this was our only escape. We would sit under that old oak tree and look out to the beautiful lake. We would listen to the water and the humming birds and the squirels.. It was the best thing anyone could ask for..

But one day, the neighborhood decided to build a library over there. but, the were going to cut down that tree. You know.. Our escape.? Me being the nerd I was didn't mind having a library in town. That could be my new get away. But Louis didn't like this idea. not one bit! This was the only place he felt welcomed. The only place he could go without being called worthless.. It was like his home. And the day they cut down that tree he was there watching.. He begged me to help him not let the mean men take away his home. But I wanted that library.. More than anything.. So he watched them cut away his escape.. He watched the mean men demolish that beautiful tree.. After it was cut down he ran away crying, he didn't run home but he ran to the semetary.. Where his late father lied. I ran after him and when I saw him I hid behind a tombstone and listened..

"Daddy.. The mean men took you away from me.. they cut you down.. And Scar let them do it too.. She didn't even try and stop them!! That was the only place in the world I could still hear you daddy.. Now when I go, you won't be there.. Ever since you died, mommy hurts me.. She hits me, no matter how good of a boy I am.. I think she misses you.. She loved me before you left.. Please come back daddy... I need you"

I came out from behind the tombstone

"Lou, I had no.idea! I am so sorry!" "

Go away you butthole!!!!! I never want to see you again!!! Leave me alone!!" he yelled.

"But-"

"NO JUST GO! I HATE YOU!" I never expected to hear those three words come from him.. We have been friends since.. Well.. Basicly birth. Those words broke me. I ran home in tears that night and I cried my self to sleep for months..

I still go to our spot.. the library got demolished in the 5th grade. But the oak tree's stub was still there. Everyday I go there and ait on the tree stub to think.. About life. Everything. But mostly him. I have been in love with him since the first grade.. I don't think I'll ever stop loving him.. I miss him. No matter what he does I will always miss him. But I could never be his friend again.. Cause if I ever heard the words " I hate you" from him again... I could never smile.. Or even get out of bed... Ever again...