The Scar Is Shown Part 8

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http://www.polyvore.com/cream_grey_shorts/set?id=97675507. Louis sits himself across from me. I look away into the sun. "You need to ignore them." He says.

"How can I ignore them when they are always laughing, spreading rumors, and talking about me?" I sniff.

"There is nothing in this world you can't do." Louis says.

"But they hate me!" I yell looking into his eyes. "That is all they have been doing this summer."

"They're a million percent wrong. You can't let their words get into your head." Louis says.

"What if they're right?" I ask with tears brimming in my eyes.

"They aren't. I promise. Would I ever lie to you?"

"No."

"I need you to trust me on this one. Nothing bad is going to happen anymore."

"Do you swear?"

"By my life." Louis holds out his finger with the ring. I wrap my finger around his. We kiss. We made up that. You know like the pinkie swear? That's what it's like but a thousand times more serious. "Will you come with me now?"

"I can't." I say swiping away my tears. "I need to go get my bandage off."

"I am coming with you." Louis says sitting up straighter.

"Louis you've been avoiding classes ever since the accident just for me. You are missing everything you came here for." I say.

"I came here to have a great summer. Not to sing and dance. I will push every piece of that away if it means helping you. All I care about is you being happy." Louis says.

"But I want you to be happy." I say.

"As long as I'm with you, I'm happy." Louis says enveloping me in a hug. "Come on." He stands up offering me a hand. I take it. He lifts me up. We walk back to camp. I freeze when I spot Grace, Jennifer, and Taylor. "It's ok. Go at your own pace." I start back up.

"Oh look it's little baby Juliet. And her Romeo. How sweet. Did you go to play with your dolls?" Grace says.

"Let it roll of your back." Louis says as we keep walking.

"And change your diaper?" Jennifer says. Louis whips around walking straight towards them with clenched fists leaving me standing.

"You can't talk to her like that. You keep doing that and I'll make sure you are off crying in the middle of the woods." He says.

"Louis don't." I say.

"Yeah Louis, don't." Taylor says. Their boyfriends (with the huge muscles) walk up to Louis.

"It's fine. Leave them alone." I say trying to pull him along. He stays put.

"What are you going to do about it?" One of them says.

"Please. Let's get out of here before you get hurt." I say using all of my strength. But I spoke too soon because when I look back up Louis has a bleeding lip and is starting to lift up his fists. "Come on." I jump up onto Louis's back trying to make him go. I slide off. "Please Louis." Louis throws a punch before scooping me up and running to his truck. He lifts me inside jumping into the driver's seat. I buckle. So does he. Louis is off and driving right when the other people come running into the parking lot. Louis drives us down to the doctor. We walk into the room after five minutes of waiting.

"So how are you feeling?" Dr. Johnson asks.

"Pretty good." I say looking at Louis.

"Do you want me to stay? Or I can go it's up to you." Louis says.

"Stay." I say nodding.

"Alright." Dr. Johnson says. He folds back my sleeve a little. Instead of looking at what might be there I just look into Louis's eyes. He peels back the bandage. "It's gonna look better once the stitches are out." He leaves the room. I slide off the bed. I walk up to the mirror with Louis. Looking at it almost makes me burst into tears. Louis embraces me in a hug once he notices the tears about to overflow.

"Are you ok?" He asks quietly. I answer him by hugging him tighter. He kisses my forehead. "Now you've got your battle scar of all you've been through." The words replay in my head.

Battle scar after all you've been through.

Only Louis knows how to get me to calm down. Only Louis knows how to get the real me out. Louis is the only one. That I know will protect me. That I know can protect me. He is really important to me. Something pops into my head. I have dedicated my whole life to Louis, and you know what?

I didn’t regret a thing.

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That's right! She didn't regret a thing! I meant to put swearing in this chapter but I really hate doing it and I only do if I feel like crap or am really mad. So, you can imagine whatever words you want in there when reading if you want. It's in the middle of the night and I can't sleep, I am sooooo tired!!!

-Melanie a.k.a. OneDirectionluv3845

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