Chapter 11

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*Third Person POV*

 Louis turned around to see him. The one that ruined him. The one who didn't accept him. The one that betrayed him. Obviously when they agreed on best friends forever no matter what, one of them had lied. "H-hey Stan," Louis managed to stutter out, "funny seeing you here, huh?" He let out an awkward chuckle and watched as Stan advanced torward him. 

 "I see nothing about you has changed. Still same old gay ass Louis." Stan walked around Louis as he eyes him up and down. Louis eyed him carefully as he continued around him. "So, taking a walk around town... maybe to drop a few pounds?" He poked at Louis' stomach and his initial reaction was to wrap his arms around himself. Stan knew how he was insecure about his stomach and how it was slightly puffef out. He's worked so hard on getting even the slightest of abs, and Stan just had to throw his self esteem right back down the drain. 

 "Stan s-stop." Louis looked down and backed up hoping it would get him away from his previous bully. "What are you doing here anyway? I thought you moved." 

 "I can't come back to visit some old friends?" Stan walked in front of him eventually cornering him against the wall, "Oh little Eleanor isn't here to save you now, huh?" Running a hand down Louis' face, he pulled it back and slapped his cheek. Louis gasped and held his face trying to minimize the stinging. "You deserve everything you're about to get, you faggot." 

*Louis POV*

Beep.

Beep.

Beep.

Why is there a beeping? I opened my eyes to see i was in a plain white room. Why am I here? I examined the myself and saw I has bandadges and scrapes all over myself, I was also connected to a bunch of machines. "The fuck hap-"

 "Lou! Are you alright? What happened? Who did this to you?" Question after question, Eleanor burst in speaking at a million miles per minute. "I'm so sorry! I should have made sure you had your phone on," He ran her hands through her already messy hair, "Shit it's all my fault." She crumpled to the floor crying mumbling words I couldn't make out.

 "I ..El .. it.." What was i supposed to say or do. I couldn't get out of the bed, that wasn't an option. Nothing i said or did would make a difference juging that Eleanor was stubborn. I just lay there closing my eyes attempting to ignore the muffled cries. 

*Eleanor POV*

 This is all my fault. Shit why did I do that? I'm so stupid. I should have known this was gonna happen. I should've known Stan would go after him. Fuck! This is all my fault. Why did I have to invite Stan here while Louis went away. I thought he would be gone my today. Fuck it's all my fault.

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AN: I'M SO SORRY FOR THIS WAIT YOU DON'T UNDERSTAND! I've been so busy these past two weeks but since it's summer I have almost everyday to write! Hopefully you can expect more updates! love you all xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx

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