Only me- louis tomlinson

Chapter 27

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Chapter 27:

Louis p.o.v.:

Last night was a blur... A horrible nightmare. I got wasted. I barely remember most of it... I remember running into a fan. She asked for a kiss on the cheek and I thought 'why not?', it'd probably make her really happy, so I did. But then the girl turned her face so I kissed her on the lips. Instead of taking a picture her friend filmed her... She shoved her tongue down my throat, which I was NOT ok with. It was then that Elle walked by looking for me. She looked so crushed... When she ran out in tears, I followed her. Of course I was drunk so I was alot slower. I ran across the street looking for her so I could explain... I kept searching until I heard a heart wrenching scream. I knew it was Elle... When I found her she was being beat up by this random guy and he was... He was... I don't even want to think about it. It makes me so angry every time I do. I wasn't there for her. I wasn't there to protect her... And now she's really weak and hurt.... She still seems to love me all the same, but I don't think I can ever forgive myself. Im surprised she can...

Elle's p.o.v.:

I woke up to an empty room. Ever since the 'incident' Louis has been acting very distant. It wasn't his fault what happened... Well he DID get drunk, but I forgave him nevertheless... Mostly because I didn't want to lose him. I want to be open with Louis about my past, but Im scared what he will say...

I swung my legs over the bed, OW! I'm so sore... Thankfully I didn't break anything, just many deep bruises and gashes.

"Louis?" I called. I hears thumps running up the stairs and seconds later someone cracked open the door slowly.

"Hey love, how are you feeling?" He asked concerned as he sat at the edge of my bed.

"Meh... Better than before I suppose!" I replied cheerily. I was still so terrified from the other day, but I don't want him to feel worse about what happened. He already is pretty depressed.

"That's good... Can I do anything for you?" He looked me in the eyes. His eyes were big and sad.

"Actually Louis, I need to tell you something..." I sighed and prepared myself...

Louis p.o.v.:

"Actually Louis, I need to tell, you something..." She said sighing as she took my hand. Oh shit... I hope she isn't breaking up with me. It really was a crazed fan who kissed me! Or maybe she just is upset I wasn't there to help her... She put her hand on my face and brought me closer. She could probably she how worried I looked because she gave me a reassuring look.

"I'm not mad at you, but I need to tell you this."

I nodded. Her huge green eyes were watery and sad.

"Christmas Eve, twelve years ago... I was eight and my family and I were driving home. The roads were slippery and it was really late. We all heard a crashing noise and seconds later a truck hit us. The driver, well, he was very drunk... That was the day that I lost my father." She struggled with the word father then tears ran down her face freely.