Broken.
That's all I am. My name is Emily Harrison and I've been dating my boyfriend, Louis for about a week now and he abuses me.
My parents died last year with my little brother, Blake. He was the sweetest thing ever.
Getting abused actually wasn't new for me. My dad used to hurt me when he was alive.
Now, I have actually already moved in with Louis since I have nowhere else to stay.
His four best friends don't even know about this. Harry, Liam, Niall and Zayn. I'm scared to tell anyone because I don't want Louis to get in trouble.
I think I already love Louis. We grew up together and I fell for him hard. He was like a teenage dream.
I am just broken now. Nobody can change it. Except for Louis, if he could change.
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"Hey baby," Louis said coming up from behind me and wrapping his arms around my waist from behind. I smiled. "Why hello there."
He playfully licked my cheek. I giggled and turned to him, putting my hands on his chest. "I'm bored. What would you like to do?"
He smirked. "I bet you know."
Yes, we've had sex twice. I couldn't help but smirk back. "That is an option."
"Well is that a yes or no?" He asked biting his lip. I batted my eye lashes and got up, leading him into out bedroom.
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>¥Next Morning¥<
I woke up next to Louis in our bedroom as we were last night. I attempted to get up quietly, yet failed.
"What are you doing?" Louis asked as he lifted his upper body.
"I'm just putting some clothes on," I replied. He grabbed my wrist, making my head snap back to him.
"Don't leave me."
"Louis I'm not leaving. I'm just getting clothes," I said. He yanked me back down to the bed and said, "You aren't leaving me."
I swear I saw tears prickling down his eyes. I cupped his face and kissed him. "I'm not-"
"QUIT LYING TO ME!" He screaned and slapped my face. I put a hand over my cheek.
That was the first time he hit me. I opened my mouth to say something, but it wouldn't come out.
"What?" He asked as if nothing had occurred.
"Y-You hit me," I replied.
"Why would I do that, love?"
I paused for a minute, then shook my head. "I'm just gonna go back to bed."
"Sleep tight," he said as I closed my eyes. I thought: Why?
"You might want to go put some clothes on first," I heard him say.
My eyes widened and I looked at him. "I was going to but-"
"Are you back-talking me?"
"No," I plainly stated.
"Yes you are back-talking to me," he said.
I sighed, knowing that we were probably gonna do this all day.
A/N: Hai guys! Its Em again. So anyways, I hope you guys like this. If not, I understand. It was sucky. Oh and if you want you can kik me @SupermanFuckMehxD and follow my Twitter @larrymybabies okey? Thank you all. (: And DAILY LOUD AND RANDOM TIME: JDJDNJDJXJXJJXJDBDNDBD WOOP. Kay there bye!
~Emж

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