Troublemaker✧l.s. fem!louis

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Louis

"What the fuck is this on your nails?" He sneered and grabbed me by my shirt to stand up from the small bed covered in Transformers sheets.

"N-nail polish. My friend thought i-it looked nice on me." I stuttered and looked away from his red bloodshot eyes. There were already hot tears running down my face exposing my light mascara.

"You should know better. I don't raise any little faggots like you." He said coldly and dragged me out the room by my neck and in front of the stairs.

"No please! I'll take it off! Please dad." I sobbed and tried to drag myself away from the stairs, holding onto anything but he ripped them quickly out of my grasp.

I cried even harder when I thought of when he threw me down the stairs for having a friend over while he was drinking in the living room. But right now he seems even more angry.

"This time you'll learn your fucking lesson and man up." The older man yelled in my face right before he threw me down the wooden steps. I felt my body go light in the air and quickly crash to the bottom. My chest felt tight and my legs felt numb.

Everything is black but my ears ring when I hear the stairs creek underneath him. His feet go near my head and it goes silent. I try to move away with any power left in my body but he just kicks me back in place.

A loud gasp escapes me and my chest feels heavy. I'm finding it hard to breathe correctly as I start crying into my hands. The body next to me sits up after a minute and flashes on the switch for the lamp.

Harry looks at me in shock and reaches out for me.

"Louis what happened?! Please breathe. Breathe." He holds my chin and shakes my head trying to meet with my eyes.

I nod my head still crying and feeling choked up. He starts breathing in and out trying to calm me down.

"It's alright Louis. It was just a dream I promise. Everything will be fine baby." Harry embraces me and whispers in my ear. My heart starts to pound a bit slower than a few seconds ago.

"It won't be okay. He's back and he'll hurt me." I mewl onto his shoulder. I feel him tense up quickly.

"If he hurts you even verbally then I'll make sure his teeth are knocked out." Harry says firmly and turns off the lamp beside his bed. He lays me down and pecks my collar bone until he falls asleep around 3:14. But my tears put me to sleep around 4.

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"Are you ready Lou?" The man dressed up tiredly asks, I nod and follow him to his car.

We spoke little to nothing this morning getting ready for school/work. I didn't eat breakfast but I watched him pick at some blueberry waffles not pleased with how they came out.

In the car I texted Liam to come over my house later in the day and he agreed to come after his date with Zayn. Harry turned the radio up and started humming along to my favorite bring me the horizon song. I would've never thought that he listened to them.

Who will fix me now? Dive in when I'm down?
Save me from myself, don't let me drown
Who will make me fight? Drag me out alive?
Save me from myself, don't let me drown