The babysitter (boyxboy)

Prologue

(AN)Hey guys so I know you have this is not my story all credit goes to thatssofreard because it was her story originally but she gave it to me now so HA. I just wanted to say that Olivia is a much better author then I am so please bear with me. I'm sorry if my updates suck I'm not really good at this but I will try and I hope to get better. I will update all of her chapters then continue with my own

"Dad please don't leave" Louis begged as his father was half way out the door.

"No your worthless you all are. I'm done with all of you! Your all useless pieces of shit" mark yelled as his backhand collided with louis' face. The 11 year old boy gasped at his fathers actions tho it was not the frost time it had happened. Tears streamed down the young boys face as his own father pushed him into the wall. His mother was protecting his sisters as Louis received the brutal beating one he never wished upon any of his family. Better him then them.

His father spit on Louis one last time before leaving the Tomlinson household forever.

"Dad no" Louis whimpered one last time before passing out.

Four years later

"Ok kid it might hurt a little bit"

Louis was now 15 and getting is first tattoo. It's been 4 years since his father has left him. His best mate Zayn stood by his side and Louis squeezed his hand. Zayn had gotten many tattoos before and remembers the pain of his first one. Louis held his breath as the inked needle made contact with his skin. It didn't hurt so much as it just felt weird. The past four years have been hard. His mother was drunk for half of the time and the other half high, until she went off too rehab for two months in which Louis had to watch his 4 sisters alone. After that him and his mother never spoke. He hated her she hated him it was simple he just stayed in his room and did not bother her and she did not bother him. In middle school he met Liam, Zayn Grimmy and Stan. He pretty much ditched half of the year and when he showed up he didn't really do anything. Grimmy and Stan were the biggest bullies in school so he had to befriend them so he did not become their next victim. His mother has given up trying to help him. The only people he truly cared about now we're his sisters and Zayn. His dad took all their money when he left them so they live in a small home in a bad neighborhood.

The tattoo artist finished up the tattoo and wrapped it up. It was a tattoo of a buck on his bicep. He smiled at it. It didn't really have a meaning it was just a tattoo just to have a tattoo because he wanted a tattoo.

Three years later

The buck tattoo on his bicep turned into a sleeve and that turned into another sleeve. Everything has really gotten worse. His own mother is disgusted by him. The school fears him all because of Grimmy and Stan. He smokes at 18 and he is probably gonna fail senior year. At least he still has his sisters. He honestly doesn't give a shit about anything but them anymore not even himself. Definitely not himself.

Present time

Louis POV

"What the hell do you mean your leaving for a weekend" I scream at my mother.

"You can stay with Zayn, Louis I'm calling a babysitter for the girls. You're never hear anyway so why the hell do you care" I rolled my eyes. I hate that she's right.

"Fine whatever just leave again" I slammed the door and ignored the hurt look on here face.

So I hope anyone reading likes it! I know I'm not the best writer ever so I hope that's not too big of a problem. I know it's short but it's only the prologue and I promise the chapters will be longer than that. Also I'm sorry for all of the time jumps but it had to happen for the story to go as planed

~All the fucking love Eve