Cause he just wanted one thing
& I just wanted something to smile at, & live for, & hug on (ohh)
I'd rather have quality than quantity
Ohh I just want someone that'll keep it real with me
Louis' left you after getting what he wanted from you which was sex. It had been a couple of months since you had last seen him. It really hurt you because you only wanted a relationship with Louis. At first everything was perfect smiling and cuddling, but then he had met a girl by the name of Danielle. He started going out more and lying to you but you didn't know why he would do that to someone so fragile as you. You would rather have one loyal man rather than plenty of guys you talk to; or someone who could be faithful to you. After you had your son, yes Louis had gotten you pregnant and yes his fans drug you through hell and back. They had said that the baby wasn't his and that the baby was a too dark to be Louis' baby, he agreed with his fans. Did he forget that he slept with a black woman and that his child I was going to come out mixed. You had sighed and looked at yet another interview with Louis and the boys. No-one really knew about yours and Louis' relationship because you were the assistant stylist; but you quit after Louis kept trying to force you to abort the baby. You had named him Jacob Tomlinson. You were hesitant on the last name due to the fact that all the fans are sending you and your child death threats. While you were making Jacob a bottle you heard the interview go off commercial. "So lets talk baby talk" the interviewer started, "Louis you are supposedly the father of this 2 month year old baby. Jacob and we are going to assume his last name is Tomlinson" she finished, as soon as you head him about this you ran straight to where the TV was. Louis laughed as the crowd booed at the name of your child, the boys had seemed at unease. "No, I don't have a baby by the name of Jacob, his mother didn't only sleep with me I guess she just wanted my money" Liam pinched him hard, the audience erupted into laughter. Day by day Louis was tarnishing your reputation. He knew that, you were disgusted with the fact that you were ever in love with him. Your relationship with your family; they basically believed everything he said and disowned you. You couldn't even go anywhere without some teenage girl laughing at you or pointing. You decided to grab your bags and your son and leave, you were tired of everyone and everything. You put Jacob in his car-seat and strapped him in securely. You got in your car but you noticed a car was following you. Next thing you knew your car was being crashed into. You heard the glass shattering and felt the cuts and something hurting your leg. You heard Jacob softly crying at the loud noises and the glass shattering . It must have gotten on him when the glass broke. You were trying to move to help your child, you heard someone screaming. "Call an ambulance the baby and the mother is bleeding" someone was trying to get your attention and trying to get Jacob out of the car. You didn't care if you died as long as he was okay you would do anything to give him life.
~1 day later~
You were all over the news, someone caused a hit and run and they didn't catch who it was. The person was in a rental car but gave a fake name. Jacob was ok he wasn't all to well. He was beat up a bit but since he was strapped down in his car-seat perfectly, he was able to live. He had a broken arm which is weird for a baby, but he was wearing a cast. You were beaten up pretty badly, you had fractured ribs, broken leg, broken arm, and bruises a lot of places. You looked a mess. You looked at every news station. Everyone had a different name for you. "The mother of boyband member Louis Tomlinson involved in a car crash, basically a hit and run. There were three hashtags on twitter this morning trending world wide '#Pray for Y/n and BabyTommo' also '#Pray for Louis' the mother is said to be in okay condition with fractured ribs, broken leg and broken arm. Our thoughts go out to Louis and his family" the man said. "Exactly why are we praying for Louis, yesterday he basically slut shamed the mother and called the baby not his, now all of a sudden we should pray for him. No this man gets none of my sympathy, my thoughts and prayers are with the mother and her son. In hopes that they both get better. Some of these little girls are so hypocritical until something bad happens, this girls life had been driven to the ground and someone went out their way to try and kill her and her baby. Whoever you are I hope they find you and give you life in prison" the lady said. I had heard a knock on my door, it opened and there he stood.
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