I ran from the beach house, my legs pumping me to an unseen destination. When I was finally out of breath I stopped, gazing at my new surroundings. I looked around me to take it all in, I needed air to think. I felt a migraine come on and I held my palm to my head. The memory of my Uncle flooding back. He used to abuse me, I thought of it as shameful so therefore I shared it with nobody. The memory flooded back as if it was yesterday."Your Useless that's why your Dad left you, but I'll fix that!" My Uncle yelled. He was a alcoholic and was abusive to me when drunk. He punched me in the face so hard I fell down and had a broken nose. "Tell your mother and It'll be ten times worse."He said laughing.I shook my head and ran my fingers through my wavy hair. I looked up realizing I was in some graffiti mural on broken brick walls. I felt a hand on my shoulder and spazzed out. "Sorry." He said. 'He' was a tall brunette, spray paint covering his hands. "I was gonna hug a complete stranger." He said laughing cockily. "So where's your boyfriend, what are you doing here?" He pryed. I sighed with my arms crossed over my chest. "It's a long story..." I trailed off looking down, trying to cover my bruises from view, I really didn't want to discuss it. His eyes widened as he gently lifted my jacket sleeve. "It's nothing." I spit out. "Who the fuck did this to you?" He asked, eyes full of concern. "Why do you care? You don't even know me!" I shouted. "My sister had an abusive boyfriend." He said in a whisper. "Louis isn't abusive he just just got mad at his friend Zayn for kissing me and wanted to kick his ass and I tried to break it up and he threw me to the bed as he had my arm... and yeah this happened, so I ran out. It reminded me when my Uncle used to-." I broke down falling into a fetal position, gasping as I sobbed.
The brunette guy sat down and wrapped his arms around me. "I'm so sorry." He whispered. "My names Ryan." He said extending his hand to me, I took it and shook it. "I'm Vivienne Stratten." "I'm freaking sweating my ass off out here, wanna go inside?" Ryan asked as he stood up offering a hand to pull me up too. "Sure." I said as he showed me the way. I was still sort of crying, Ryan grabbed a pillow from the couch and threw it at me. "What was that for?" I asked in a crying tone."How about a pillow fight?" He said smirking. "Your on." I teased. I grabbed a pillow and so did he as we both hit each other with the puffy pillows. We were laughing and having a great time. He hit me with a pillow making me land on the bed. He tickled me, having us both laughing after the tickling was over. "It's getting late, do you want me to drive you home?" Ryan asked. "It's okay I can walk." I said getting up to leave. "It's dangerous around here in Miami in this part, at least let me walk you home?" Ryan asked his eyebrows raising. "Fine." I said. We both set off walking towards the beach house, It was getting dark and I was actually glad Ryan walked me home. He was a great new friend. I felt Ryan place a hand on my back and his muscles tense."What's going o-." I didn't get to finish before gunshots rang off and Ryan pushed me down as we hid behind a trashcan. "What's going on?" I whispered. Ryan cupped my mouth and whispered in my ear for me to 'shh. We were probably three miles away from the beach house. Oh why couldn't I have just asked for the damn car ride. "On the count of three, we run." Ryan said. "One,two,three!"
He said taking off with my hand in his. The gunfire went off but we were left unscathed. We ran until we reached a gated community near the beach house. We climbed the fence and walked another mile before we reached the beach house. "So...." He said a grin on his face. "Your fucking crazy, we just ran from a shootout!" I said laughing. "Thanks for protecting me." I said giving him a kiss on the cheek. "I'm gonna head back home." Ryan said hugging me and turning to leave. "Ryan you kept my from being shot, I owe you." I grabbed his jacket sleeve and walked to the front doo ringing the doorbell. Harry opened the door and pulled me into a large hug."Louis and everyone were looking for you, we all thought you were dead." Harry said releasing me from the hug. "Who are you?" Harry said looking at Ryan. "I'm a friend of Viv's." Ryan said. "He's staying over tonight." I said sternly walking inside, walking past Harry. Louis rushed over and engulfed me in a hug. "I'm so sorry babe." Louis said. He looked me up and down for any injuries finding none. "Louis, I'm fine." I said hugging Louis giving him a kiss. "Who's he?" Louis asked looking at Ryan. "A friend, He's staying on the couch tonight." Ryan got settled in and I hiked up stairs to gather my pillows, I couldn't sleep with Louis To be honest the side of him I saw was terrifying. He chased me up to the bedroom and quietly put the door to a close.
"Vivienne, you know I'm not like that I've never hurt you." He said his tone calm. "Oh but you have and I don't know If I can keep forgiving you." I said. He placed his chin in the crook of my shoulder wrapping his arms around my waist. He started crying, and I turned to face him to see the tears trail down. I wiped his eyes. He then clutched my wrists and brought my hands to his mouth as he kissed my knuckles. "The real problem, Is that I'm afraid I'll lose you Viv. It's a week until you model in Paris,France and I go on world tour for six months, I just wanna make the best of the time we have." He said in a breathy tone. "Your mine and I don't want that to change Viv." He said, removing his shirt and slumping on the side of the bed. "Why did you run?, Tell me the truth." He urged looking in my eyes. "My uncle used to abuse me.." I said crying. Louis cradled me in his arms while he wiped my tears from my face. "I'm sorry I hurt you, It was never intentional babe." Louis said hanging his head low.I lifted his chin with my hand and pressed my lips to his, leaning my body ontop of his. His hands laying on my hips. "Sorry to interrupt the makeup sex but were gonna watch a movie, wanna join?" Harry said with a cheeky smile on his face. "Fuck off Harold." Louis teased and threw a pillow towards Harry. Louis and I both laughed. I placed my palms against his chest giving him a quick kiss before walking downstairs for a drink. I overheard Harry and Zayn talking about me."She's a nice girl for Lou." Zayn said. "If she was my girlfriend we'd do it alot." Harry said with a cheeky laugh. I walked downstairs several minutes after Harry's perverted comment.
"Hey Viv want a beer?" Niall asked smiling. "Sure." I said walking over to sit on the couch. "I'll get it." Harry said. Getting up from the couch and opening a cooler. Harry handed me the beer and sat back down. Thirty minutes later and everyone, but Ryan (Who was asleep),and I was drunk so we played truth or dare it was completely harmless and we were all laughing our asses off. Louis and the boys took they're shirts off and ran around the house. I grabbed Louis by the hand and pulled him toward my body. He placed his hands on my hips and kissed me roughly, slipping his tongue in and out and occasionally biting my bottom lip. He grinded his hips into mine, his crotch bulge prominent.I wrapped my legs around his body, straddling him. He carried me to our room and locked the door. He lifted my shirt from my body as I unbuckled his belt and pulled down his jeans. Louis unhooked my bra and ripped my panties off my body before disposing of his boxers. Louis placed kisses along my stomach reaching my chest as he pressed his chest to mine. I was gasping hard at the sexual touch. Louis then put his hips to mine grinding into me in sync tempo. The bed shook as I moaned and gripped Louis neck as he put his all into me. He was aggressive nipping at my skin and shoving himself into me. Before I could help myself I moaned "Harder!" wanting more and more of Louis body to be with mine. My skin tingled as his pace quickend and our bodies stuck together. Both of us sweat covered. Our lips meeting in rough kisses and our hands grabbing at eachother. I left nail marks up and down Louis back. We both fell back on the bed and covered ourselves under sheets.
Louis got out of bed and pulled on a pair of boxers and a shirt. I pulled on a shirt of his and underwear. Louis front cuddled into my back, I could feel his bulge. I turned over and sat on top of him fisting his shirt and kissing him. Louis was still drunk and giggled as I sat ontop of him. "Give me a handjob why don't you?" He teased. He grabbed my butt, giving me another rough kiss. "Will you give me a handjob?" Louis asked. I could smell the beer on his breath. I smirked and thought why not? I slipped his boxers off and grabbed his bulge giving him a hand job, I was obviously doing it right to recieve a reaction from Louis. A loud moan. "Oh fuck." Louis said as he leaned his head back and moaned. Louis then decided to give me a hickey while he fondled my breasts. Louis put his boxers back on and cuddled with me, both of us falling asleep.
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I woke up that morning to see Louis was already up, his side of the bed empty. I walked downstairs to see Louis wearing only his boxers. I walked up behind him and wrapped my arms around his waist, kissing his back. "You don't remember what happened last night do you?" I asked looking at the marks I left on his back. "And what was that?" Louis asked raising an eyebrow. "We did it." I said laughing. Louis went to the bathroom and looked at the marks I left on his back before commenting. I had the urge to kiss Louis but just licked his lips and sexually touched his arm. Resulting in him getting a huge boner. We both walked out of the restroom and into the kitchen. Harry was chuckling at Louis and I as he made breakfast. "What?" I asked Harry. "I could hear you two last night." Hary said chuckling flashing a cheeky smile. My cheeks heated up as Louis wrapped and arm around me and gave me a kiss.
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FanfictionVivienne a freshman in college has a tragic loss in her family. Her sister, Ellie also Vivienne' s faternal twin sister committed suicide. In her confusion and pain she muddles through and eventually meets her breaking point.Until that is, Louis Tom...