Daddy (L.S)

Chapter 6

( Harrys text looks like this. Louis's looks like this. )

A week has flown by, Louis and Harry has been texting non stop every since they met. Zayn and Niall were very pleased about this.

Louis's iphone screen lit up with a message.

Hazza: 'Sweetheart are you awake?'

Louis was still asleep, but Josh wasn't. He looked over curious and grabbed Louis's phone. He scrolled up the messages and got infuriated at the mindless flirting louis had been doing with him.

"So you wanna bitch about about me cheating when you're the one being a little hoe?" Josh said pushing at Louis to wake him up.

Louis mumbled and was gonna go back to sleep till Josh pushed him off the bed. Louis cried out in pain and looked up at Josh.

"What the hell, what was that for?" Louis whined grabbing his hurting arm he just had landed on.

Josh threw Louis's phones beside him.
"You're acting like a little whore. Flirting with other guys? Let me guess you call them daddy too don't you, you sicko."

Louis looked down "S-stop" he stuttered out looking down.

Josh leaned down and grabbed Louis's face making him face Josh. "Don't tell me what to do when you're the one acting like a little slut." He slapped Louis across the face leaving a obvious red mark.

Louis grabbed his face and let a few tears out. "WE ARE ONLY TALKING! IM ALOUD TO HAVE FRIENDS" Louis shouted.

Josh looked at Louis obviously pissed. He grabs Louis's hair and pulled him into the hallway throwing him in the hallway of their home. Throwing his phone out there as well. "Stay the fuck out of the room and don't come back in till I tell you it's okay. You ungrateful piece of shit." Josh slammed their bedroom door.

Louis's head was pounding. He felt like a hammer was pounding into his head over and over. His shirt and face were covered in tears and his face still had the red hand mark as red as a tomato.

Louis needed to get out. He needed to go somewhere. But, where? Louis didn't wanna bother Niall since he was at Zany's for the weekend and wouldn't return back till tomorrow morning. And he didn't know anyone else who would help. The only person he knew who might was Harry.

Louis picked up his now cracked phone with his shaking hand. He picked it up and dialed Harry's number. Trying to calm down just so he could speak. He makes his was to the living room sofa when Harry answered.

"Hello, Louis, is everything okay?" Harry said in his deep raspy voice, he was obviously really concerned

Louis started crying. He couldn't hold back his tears. He kept crying for five minutes straight not being able to say anything cause of how hard he was crying. Harry let him cry it out and waited for Louis to speak. After Louis calmed down slightly he finally was able to whisper three words.

"come get me."