All Because of Carrots (A Louis Tomlinson Story)

Chapter 6

Oh my gosh look at the hottie up there *heart eye emoji*

Elizabeth's POV

As I read Louis' tweet in my head, I was filled with a sudden rage, but a funny rage.

"Those were my carrots! He stole them, FROM ME!" I muttered to myself as I continued walking.

I decided to not tweet him back, leaving him to think that he was victorious, when in fact, I was just giving him the silent treatment.

Smiling, I quickly finished up my shopping and then headed towards the door, when my phone buzzed again.

Groaning, I looked at the tweet, and my eyes opened wide in shock.

The tweet read: "Hey everyone, there's a carrot stealer at the mall!!!! Go and chase after her!" with a picture of me attached. This was tweeted my mom other than the butt himself.

I suddenly heard screaming, then chants of "carrot stealer" from down the mall. I quickly ran out of the mall and went home, thinking about how I could plan my revenge on Louis.

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As I arrived home, I noticed a familiar car in the drive way. Of course, it belonged to my dad.

I slowly walked inside, in fear of what I would find behind the door. As I quietly opened it, I peered inside. The coast was clear, so I proceeded to tiptoe up the stairs to my room.

I only managed to get up two stairs when I was stopped by a voice.

"Elizabeth! My precious! Why don't you come downstairs and give your father a hug?"

My father, of course, was drunk. You see, after he and my mother got divorced, I chose to live with my father. My mother was a horrible human being. I hated her with a passion. She spent all of our money on beer and drugs, which is why my father filed for divorce.

However, my father still loved my mom, and he chose to drown out his feelings with alcohol now. He promised me that he would never become like the wretched human I'm forced to call my mother, but he slowly slipped into a pit of depression, then became a monster.

He comes home most nights drunk, and it's not fun.

When he asked me to come there, I had no choice to. I carefully walked towards him, because he had been abusive some times.

"My precious daughter," he said, stroking my face.

I cringed by his touch.

"You're so beautiful, just like your mother. Why don't you come with me and have some fun?"

I quickly became terrified, and tried to run away, but he grasped my arm, preventing me from fleeing.

"Oh, don't run away! I want to do so many things to you tonight," he said, proceeded to try and reach down my jeans.

I screamed and tore myself out of his grasp, and ran for my life. I almost reached the door, but he beat me to it.

"Come here sweetie," he said, putting me in a tight grip. He started taking off my shirt, exposing me in only my bra.

"No!" I screamed as he came towards me again, and this time I was successful in escaping. I grabbed my shirt and bolted out the door.

I ran as fast as I could down the street until I reached the local park, and sat down on a bench.

Horrible images were passing through my head, and I couldn't help but start to cry. Tears ran down my face as I lay down on the bench...

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I must've fallen asleep, because I woke up around 2 hours later. By that time, it was 8 pm, and I had no wheres to go.

I luckily had my phone with me, and still crying, I managed to click on Twitter and start DMing someone

E: Please help me, I'm so scared

I got an immediate response.

L: Whats wrong? Where are you? Are you hurt?

E: I'm at the local park. I'm just so afraid, Louis

L: Stay where you are, I'll be there in 10

Louis' POV

The lads and I were having a movie night, and we had just settled down to watch Pitch Perfect (I know, don't judge) when I got a Twitter DM notification. I quickly opened it, my heart beating loudly when I realized who it was.

E: Please help me, I'm so scared

"Lads, come here!" I yelled, immediately typing a response.

L: What's wrong? Where are you? Are you hurt?"

They were all crowded around my now, looking worriedly at me

"Is she okay?" Harry said, looking straight at my phone.

E: I'm at the local park. I'm just so afraid

L: Stay where you are, I'll be there in 10

"You're going to get her?" Niall asked me as I ran to get my coat.

"Of course I am. Don't ask her any questions when she gets here" I responded, running out the door.

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Ello ma lovelies!

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