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chapter 57. Louis pov.

I've been laying here for only minutes, but what seems like forever. My head is down on my chest, and my arms tied back against a chair. My shirt is ripped up into pieces and I have a huge migraine. I'm not sure who this guy is, what he wants, or even what he's done to me, but I'm still waiting for Bristol and the police to get here. At least, I think she's coming. For sure though, she called the police and I know they're on their way. She most likely has told them that my phone is upstairs, and the dude probably went to go throw it out a window or something. I struggle with every bone in me to get out of this rope. I bite, scratch, pull, shake, and even try standing up but nothing seems to work. It seems almost as if he had glued me to the chair.

Finally, the police showed up at one point in the night, and I finally got out of that place. Found out the guy was one of Aidens friends and got sent to jail. Currently I'm laying in Bristol and mines old bed. Yah, I'm staying at her place tonight. Anyway, she's sleeping on the couch and I think she's still up.

Morning time came faster for me than it did for Bristol. I awaken with Bristol in my arms for some reason, and I jump in confusion. Why was she in my arms? Did she just get uncomfortable and decide to come in here? Was I the one that tried cuddling her? Did she want to cuddle? Many more thoughts ran through my head as to what she was doing here. I let it be and head toward the bathroom, doing my business, and grabbed a glass of water. When I get back to the bed, Bristol isn't there. Now where did she go? I'm very confused with this young lady. First, she is sleeping peacefully on the couch. Then, she comes to the bedroom with me. And now she decides to get up and rome around?

Food, water, and sleep are all I currently care about so I snuggle back up into my blankets.

{1 hour later}

The alarming noise that I've been woken up to stops, and so do Bristols feet when the vacuum is shut off, and my eyes flutter open. Just in a tank top and sporty shorts, she puts the sweeper away and walks to me. Oh how much I love her. Its been too long without her.

"Follow me," she started off. "I want to show you something."

I reached for her held out hand as she lead me out back, and I see a beautiful sunrise. My back is in pain, but I don't care as I'm looking at the most beautiful thing in the world. She turns to find me staring at her, her blue-gray eyes connect with my green ones. She walked over to me, and my heart began racing. I act like this is the first time ever seeing her, but its just how I always feel around her. She leaned in, as did I, and our lips brushed against one another.

This was once again happening.

I wasn't going to stop myself, either.