Summer Love (A Louis Tomlinson FanFiction)

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Hey... Mel here. This is my first story... so urm.. don't go to hard on me :) I hope you like it and enjoy reading it!! A big thanks to Kat_directioner for encouraging me to put it on here! FOLLOW HER! oh and read her story - 'Love You Always (Niall Horan fan fiction)' READ IT! its really good! I'm in it :D Anyway.... to the storyyyy!!!!!!!!

OH! By the way, in this story, the boys are NOT FAMOUS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! IT'S FICTIONAL!! I know it's probably a stupid story because they're not famous in it, but please, no hate! :)

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I'm just your casual girl. I enjoy hanging out with friends, listening to music, having fun and just enjoying myself. I have these new neighbours; they are 5 teenage boys, around my age, living next door. They are quite loud but their conversations are very amusing. They sound like they like to have fun and joke around. They often prank each other and laugh together.



I have a boyfriend, Jack. Well, I say boyfriend but it's not going very well at the moment. We're always arguing and to be honest, I'm not happy with our relationship and I'm completely fed up. Now, you're probably wondering "Why don't you end it with him?" the answer for that is, I'm scared. I'm scared because he's hurt me before when I suggested breaking up. He hasn't hurt me since but I don't want to take a chance. Once an abuser, always an abuser. That's what my grandma used to say anyway.



There was a knock on the door and I went to get it. I opened the door to see Jack standing there. I quickly said hi and he came in. "Look, Jack, we need to talk..." I say sitting down. He sits next to me and puts an arm around me. I grab it and take it off of my shoulders. He looks at me strangely. "I... I-I think we need to break up, it's not working out, I'm sorry."

"WHAT!!!!!!!??" Jack shouts, standing in front of me. "What do you mean it's not working out!? It's been fine!"

"Maybe for you! But not for me. I'm tired of all this arguing."

"We don't argue!!"

"REALLY!? THEN WHAT ARE WE DOING NOW THEN!!??" I reply, now standing up to. He stays silent for a moment. He had an evil glint in his eye and was breathing heavily. Wow. He was mad... wait, he's mad, this isn't going to go well. He raises his hand to slap me but I flinch away. He pushes me to floor, hard. I gasp at the pain. "Don't you remember the last time you tried to end it?" I nod shakily and kick his shin. He falls to the ground and I stand up. "Get out." I say simply, my voice cracking. He laughs humourlessly and stands up. He grabs my wrists, tightly squeezing them. "GET THE F**K OFF OF ME AND GET OUT OF MY HOUSE!!" I scream, tears threatening to slip down my cheeks. He lets go, pushing me slightly. "Go and live with that sl*t you've been seeing." I say sternly and open the door. He looks at me confused. "Yeah, I know about her. Now just leave!"

"Fine. But this isn't the last of me you'll see. I can promise you that." He says, smirking. He walks down the road. "You'll never find anyone like me." He shouts. I close the door.

"Lets hope so." I say under my breath. I slide down the wall, my knees up to my chest. I let the tears fall freely. I look at my wrists to see that they had red marks that were slowly turning into bruises where he had held them. I run my fingers over them, flinching a bit at the pain. I get up and sit on the sofa. I cuddle up in a blanket when I hear the door knock again. I hesitate to answer it, thinking it may be Jack. I answer anyway. It answers to a boy around my age. He had blueish-greenish eyes, brown floppy hair and was wearing red jeans, a stripy top and braces.

"Hey, my name's Louis, I live next door. Are you okay!? I heard shouting, I thought I'd come and make sure everything's okay."

"Hi, I'm Melissa, call me Mel. And yeah, I'm fine. ..Just about..." I whisper the last part, hoping he didn't hear.

"Why? Can I come in?" he asks. I nod slightly, widening the door for him to enter. I gesture for him to sit down and he does so. "So, what was all the shouting about?" he asks. I look at my hands, fiddling. I sigh and look up at him. He looks me dead in the eye, concerned written all over his face. Talking of his face.. he's pretty cute... damn Mel, don't think like that, you've only just met him!!

"I just had an argument with my boyfri- ex boyfriend." i say, correcting myself. "Want to talk about it?" he asks.

"It's a long story."

"I've got time." He sits back and i do the same, smiling sadly. I start to explain everything.



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Heyyyyyyyyyyyyyy!!! I hope you like it so far! Who likes Jack? no one? Good. Me neither.

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