Part 43

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We finished off our food and went back to our cushion bed. Louis fell onto his back with a happy sigh and I walked over to my purse and pulled out my phone. My parents had called me 6 times over the night and this morning. I sighed deeply.

            “What’s the matter?” Louis asked curiously.

            “My parents have been calling me, probably my mom,” I said and tossed my phone back in my purse and left it on the side. I walked back over to Louis and laid down curling beside him.

            “I’m really sorry about what happened yesterday,” he said sadly.

            “It’s not your fault, if my dad wasn’t such a judgemental ass none of this would have happened,” I said. Louis let out a small sigh.

            “You know you don’t have to choose me over your parents,” he said in a low tone. I was surprised by his commented. I leaned up on my elbow and looked down at him. “If you wanted to, you know break up and go back home I’d understand,” he explained with a sad guilty look on his face. I shook my head.

            “Why would you say that?” I said quietly. He shrugged.

            “Just want you to know I’d understand,” he said. I frowned.

            “I’m not going back. I was in jail in that house. Always following rules and being told what to do. I’m tired of it,” I explained. He looked down but I quickly placed my hand on his face and tilted it back up to look at me. “Louis you’ve changed my life. Most people would say for the worst but it’s actually for the better. I was never free before I met you. You’ve taught me to take chances and live a little and I wouldn’t give that up for anything. When it comes down to it I’ll always choose you,” I told him. Louis raised his hand and brushed my hair behind my ear. A small smile appeared on his lips and I smile back.

            “I don’t know what I’d do without you,” he whispered.

            “Me either,” I told him honestly and leaned down for a long passionate kiss.          

            The rest of the day we lazed around cuddling with each other. Harry left at 1 to pick up Amanda. We wished him luck and were let completely alone after he left.

            “I want to take you out on a nice date,” Louis said randomly as we watched tv. I looked up at him and smiled a bit. “Somewhere fancy, with waiters dressed up in fancy suits and candles and flowers in the center of the table maybe some soft music playing in the back ground,” he went on to explained. I smiled more.

            “That would be really nice Louis, but you don’t have to. I’m fine with something simple, like a mac and cheese date,” I teased and kissed him. He smiled a bit but got serious again.

            “I want to though. Maybe next weekend,” he suggested.

            “Louis where are you going to get the money for that?” I asked. He kissed the top of my head.

            “I have my ways,” he said smiling. I eyed him for a minute quickly assuming he meant something dangerous like drug dealing but I pushed that thought out of my head and smiled.

            “It’s a date,” I said. Louis smiled with a nod and pulled me in for a tight hug. We settled back down and continued to be lazy and watch tv for the rest of the day.

            School was uneventful ones again but I was starting to get a little excited. We only have 2 more weeks till finals and then we would all get graduates. Things were getting brighter for Louis. If he pulled off at least an 80% on all his tests then he’ll get high enough marks to graduate as well.

            I was honestly really proud of him considering earlier in the year he wasn’t even showing up to class and he was failing everything.

            I was enjoying my time at Harry’s place, him and Amanda were really hitting it off and planned yet another date for this weekend.

            It was Wednesday now and I was walking back to Harry’s from a job interview at a local restaurant. I was serious about getting a job and I think it went really well. They told me they’d call with their decision in a day or two.

            I checked my phone and saw that I received a text from Louis.

            -Hey love, how did it go?- he asked. I smiled opening up a response.

            -Very well I think. Fingers crossed I should hear back from them in a day or two- I sent.

            -That’s great! I’ll be heading to Harry’s soon so I’ll see you there <3- he sent back a few moments later.

            -See you soon <3 xoxo- I sent back then shoved my phone back in my pocket. I continued walking seeing the street ahead of me.

            Out of nowhere large cold hands gripped me from behind grabbing one of my arms and covering my mouth with the other. My eyes went wide and I started to thrash and tug against the person but he pulled me into a dark alley.

            I heard laughter that sounded like more than one person and was soon pushed up roughly against the cement wall. I groaned and looked up to see Danny’s evil grinning face.

            “Hello there darling,” he said, his cold rough voice making me shudder in fear.

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