Sorry... Not Sorry (Love Triangle)

That's It

Falon's POV 

I sighed as I watched the cars in the street pass by. I haven't talked to the boys or Nick for a week. Ridley and Harry broke up and she left and no one knows where she went. Harry is absolutely distraught. I never told him about the whole sister thing for that exact reason. Justin and I are still going though. I sometimes wonder how we do it. We always fight. I think I'm gonna break it of before his tour. He just isn't the same guy I met 6 months ago. Its almost Christmas though. I'm not very jolly but oh well. lt hasn't been fun being depressed and all. I don't really have any friends now. Well, Louis and I are still besties. I'm jealous of his ass though. Haha, I love Louis. I pulled out my ringing phone. Justin... I sighed and answered. "Hello" "Hey baaaabe" he slurred. Drunk. Again. "Come home Justin." He practically lives here now. "Okayy" He hung up and I put my head in my hands.

He comes home drunk every night. He even tried to get me to sleep with him. I put a stop to that right away. Even if I was to sleep with him, I wouldn't do it while he's drunk. Sometimes I swear that kid has no brain. I heard the door open and someone stumble in. I started getting really nervous. Sometimes he hurts me when he's drunk. He came in my room and smiled evilly. My eyes widened and I backed scared. He trapped me against a wall. I backed way up against it. He pressed his lips on mines not letting me go anywhere by putting his hands on each side of me. He gripped my waist tightly and I winced in pain. I was too scared to fight back. He traveled down to my thighs and hoisted me up. He forced my legs around his waist and I started panicking. He threw me on the bed and my head started spinning. I tried pushing him off but he's too strong. His lips grazed my neck and I let out a whimper. He pulled back and looked at my blankly. "Is something wrong?" I nodded my head fiercely. "Get off." I choked. I didn't even realize I was crying. He pushed my wrists into the bed hardly. I let out a loud cry. "Justin!!" I begged. "Don't tell me what to do." He growled. I cried and nodded. He let go of my wrists and got off me. "Get up!" He demanded. I shot straight up. He looked me up and down. My hair was in a ponytail and I was wearing a black lace tank top and black booty shorts. Good choice. I thought to myself sarcastically.

He started kissing my neck and rubbing my arm. He pulled one of my straps in the process. The other. I swallowed hard and hoped to God this stops somehow. Just then a knock came at the door. Justin groaned, and I screamed "I'LL GET IT!" I opened the door and ran down the stairs. I pulled up my straps and opened the door. It as Louis. Thank God. I hugged him and relaxed. He looked at me sadly. He and El are fighting. "Did he try again?" He asked. I nodded feeling tear come to my eyes. He hugged me again. I heard stopping and Louis hugged me tighter. "Falooon" He whined from behind me. I looked at him. "Louis' here." He rolled his eyes stomping away muttering "Stupid bitch." As soon as I heard the bedroom door close, I sobbed int Louis' shirt. He rubbed my back whispering 'Shh' and 'It's alright now'. I'm not sure why we're so close but, he's like my only friend right now. I sighed and looked up the stairs. "Come stay the night at the house." Louis said in my ear. I slumped my shoulders. I nodded and quietly walked out the door behind him after putting on my jacket and vans.

I hopped in his car through the thick snow. A tank top and shorts are not helpful in the snow. Even with a jacket. It's December 19th, You'd think I'd know better. Speaking of which, Louis' and I's birthday is in 5 days. *(A/N) I changed her age to 17 right now* The big 18. Louis, the big 22? I don't know if that's anytype of big but... Still. He's the only one who seems to remember. We arrived at the house and I ran to the door. I swung it open and ran in. Damn it's cold out. Everyone rushed to the door and fell down the stairs. Well almost everyone. Harry dragged himself to the steps and looked at the ground. I frowned. Poor Hazza. Stupid, retarded, fuckling Haz. But still poor Harry, I mean he's just about killing himself over this. Maybe I'll call Ridley later tonight. Zayn attacked me and I fell on the ground. "NEVER EVER DO THAT AGAIN!" The yelled at me sternly. I gave him an 'Okay?' type and pushed him off of me. I stood up and every ones eyes shot to my legs including Harry. Niall coughed awkwardly noticing every ones eyes on his younger sister. Louis walked past me upstairs.