"I won't."
I could feel my cheeks getting redder.
"Oh, but you will."
"What's that supposed to mean, Louis?"
I got off the couch but he pulled me back onto the couch and into his arms.
"I know you like me too, Katie."
He started to lean towards me to kiss me, but I put my fingers on his lips.
"Louis, no."
"You know you want to."
"Louis, I said no!"
I tried to get out of his arms but he held me closer to him.
"What is it that I have to do for you to let me go?"
"Just answer a few questions."
A few questions? "What kind of questions?"
"Just random questions."
"If I answer these questions, you'll let me go?"
He nodded his head.
"Ok, first question."
"Do you like to party?"
What kind of question was this? "Uh, I guess I like to party. Next question."
"Are you a virgin?" Why would Louis want to know that?
"Yeah. Next question."
I saw him smile. Oh great, what was he going to ask me next?
"Have you done something in the last week that you regret?"
The answer was yes, but I told him no.
"Don't lie, Katie. Have you done something in the last week that you regret?"
So I nodded my head.
"What do you regret?"
Instead of telling him, I showed him. I had rolled up my sleeve to show the marks on my arm.
"Katie! Why did you do this to yourself?"
I just sat there in silence.
"Katie, you can't do this ever again! Why did you do it?"
I still didn't say anything.
"Katie, please tell me. Was it my fault? Or Harry's? Or any of the other lads?"
I just shut my eyes and still didn't answer him.
"Please, Katie."
I could hear his voice cracking. I opened my eyes and saw him crying.
"Just tell me why you would do this?"
"It's not your fault, Louis," I finally said.
"Then who's is it?"
"It's my fault. I thought I could take you guys being away for a long time, but I couldn't."
"Does Joee know about this?"
"No. My brothers don't even know. I don't want anyone to know. You cannot tell Liam or Harry."
"Why not Liam?"
"Because I said so, Louis!"
I was about to roll down my sleeve but Louis stopped me. He then brought my arm to his lips and began to kiss the scars on my arms. Then his kisses started going up my arm, to my neck, to my cheek and then finally my lips. I didn't fight him because I knew it be no use to try. He put my arms around his neck and continued to kiss me. I couldn't keep my thoughts straight as he put his hands on my thighs.
"Louis, stop," I said as I pushed him away, "Is this why you didn't want to go to the monster movie? You knew I wouldn't go because I'm not a monster movie type of girl. I can't believe you Louis!"
I got off the couch, stormed to my room and slammed the door shut.
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BAD LOUIS BAD!
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