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"Louis I need to talk to you about the whole rape thing," I shifted uncomfortably on my heels. Eleanor gave a sympathetic look an Louis waddled over. Eleanor is Louis' girlfriend of two years. She's like my best friend besides the new ones I have came to know.
"Ashton," I mumbled to my brother. His hand balled into a fist, making his fingers white. "I'm going to screw him up."
I knew he would react this way, but can I blame him? Can I blame that he is worried about his sexually assaulted sister? No. It's my fault I shouldn't have wondered far from the girls. What if I'm pregnant? What would Liam do? Help me? I noticed I make a lot of questions in my head that get answered soon.
"Louis, I'm scared," I cried on his shoulder. "Sissy, sissy, shh, come with me." Louis piggybacked me into his room. "Liam is a good guy, I know y'all are getting serious fast, well super fast y'all have been together for two days but I know he liked you before, but anyways he will be there, if not, Harry has got your back. Zayn's. In love with you too so you are covered," He said to me. I will be okay. "Alright thanks so much for everything Louis, I Love you, I'm going to bed, and tell El I said to text me plans for a girls night."
I walked across the hallway and crawled into my bed. "Night boys," I mumbled. "night Lottie," they replied at the same time. I like having friends.
