Chapter 12

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Louis? What was he doing here? How did he find me?

He looked furious, he grabbed me by the arm and led me upstairs. He yanked open a door and pushed me inside first and stepped inside. My back hit the the door.

"So you that you could just run away with some guy, and leave me waiting for you for hours? He spit out each word

"You said you would come back and left me your phone and said it was the most valuable thing you had, you thought your little pan would work but guess what? It back fired, it led me right to you. Your little date texted you while i had your phone. And that was all I needed.

He stepped closer to me and looked down at me.

"To think that I let my friends and family go, just so I could have you. I left them all thinking that I was dead killed by some crazy asylum patient, and my mum is probably blaming herself to this day."

He stepped closer, one more step and he would be pressed up against me.

"But do you know why I did that? Do you?" He tucked a piece of hair behind my ear.

I opened my mouth but nothing came out.

"I did it for you, so we could be together forever and ever, with no interruptions or people getting in the way.

He traced his finger along my jaw.

"But now we have problems, and people getting in the way.

They will be eliminated. But it's not my fault,"

He grabbed me by both arms and yanked me toward him. His large hands were digging into my arms.

"Its all because of you." He whispered.

Was all I heard before I went limp in his arms.

***

I woke up in a blinding white room. Wait where am I?

Last time i checked I was in the bathroom with Loui- oh.

Wait where is he?

I tried to sit up but I was restricted by a pair of arms. Arms?!

Next to me was a sleeping Louis. He looked so peaceful when he slept.the sun hit him just right his hair was wild and his eyes were closed. He looked so innocent and vulnerable and cute-. Wait why was I in his arms?

I tried to wiggle out of his arms but he held tight. There was only one way to do this. I have to roll over him and eventually he would let go.

Man, was he a heavy sleeper.

I put one hand under the sheets and lifted my self but he still held one tight.

I lifted my self over him but that's when he chose to open his eyes.

***

"Um, it's not what it uh looks . I mean.. No! I was just trying to get you to let go of me but you wouldn't let go. So i thought climb over you? i wasn't trying to like, ya no, um...rapeyouinyoursleep? I stammered awkwardly.

He smirked at me. "Babe with you, it would never be rape."

I was shocked to silence then, I fell of the bed.

Someones a morning person. Either that or he's bipolar. Yeah, I'll settle for the second one.

He snorted. "Oh so graceful" he mumbled

I peeled my self off the ground and shot him a glare.

I dusted my self off and tried to regain my dignity. I still felt kind of guilty even though he kidnapped and and knocked me out. Maybe if I apologize he'll let me go home. I sat in the edge of the bed and he looked me curiously but I could still tell he was mad at me, wait he's not wearing a shirt... Focus Maybellene!

"So, um Louis.. How'd you sleep?"

"Fine."

"Is this your room?"

"Yes."

"Do you answer every thing in one word?"

"No."

After a couple more minutes like this I was fed up.

"Louis?"

"Yeah?"

I looked down at my hands. "Well about last night, I wasn't what it looked like, I mean I'm not much of a party person but the reason I went with that boy was he found out that I came here to you last night. He said that if I went to the party that he wouldn't tell anyone.

But after a couple of hours I asked I'd he could take me home and he refused so I was going to walk by then you saw me and you know the rest."

He just stared at me. And I just sat there awkwardly. Man I should be the queen of awkward.

"But why, I mean he could asked for more then a date?" He gave me a skeptic look.

Shit. How am I gonna explain this.

I took a deep breath. "He said another guy had something he wanted and in order to get it back bed have to get something that Harry wanted."

"You."

He got up and threw the covers off and pulled on a t-shirt.

He grabbed me by the arm and dragged me out of the room and into a darker one.

"Stay here or you'll regret it." He growled at me. I heard the lock click.

He gave me a glance and stepped back.

And with that he disappeared.

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