Who Knows? L.T

Chapter 8- Bad Boy Louis, Aye?

I woke up in the morning quite early around 7. 

I went downstairs with my computer and got a bowl of cereal. I began to watch the Kardashians on tv and about halfway through the doorbell rang.

I got up and opened the door shocked at what I saw.

"Oh my God! Louis!" I screamed letting him lean on me for support.

He slouched on me wrapping his arm around my shoulder. His eyes were swollen and purple and his nose had dried up blood dripping down. His bottom lip was busted and blood was all over his chin. He had bruises on his neck and his hands were covered in scars.

"Come on let's get you on the couch." I said struggling to put him down.

"Y-you know what? B-Bella I-I don't know where I would be w-without you." He said.

He sounded drunk.

"Are you drunk, Louis?" I asked.

"I don't e-even know? Are y-you drunk?" He stuttered smiling.

"Oh god." I struggled to get his bloody ripped up shirt off of him and he started coughing. 

I threw his shirt and tried to sit him up. He kept coughing and he started to release blood through his mouth.

"Oh my god I'm calling an ambulance." I said.

"No p-please don't." He begged.

"Fine." I rubbed his back.

I pulled his pants down exposing his tight briefs and bit my lip.

I pulled off his shoes and socks and set them down. Then I went and got him a glass of water.

"Here drink this." I held the glass up to his mouth and helped him swallow it.

I helped him lay down and I went to get a soapy towel. I came back down and started to clean the dried up blood off of him.

"Ouch!" He yelled.

He had so many bruises all over his body.

"It's ok, sh." I said to him.

I cleaned him up and put a blanket over him.

"What the hell happened to him?" I said to myself.

He fell asleep and I put his clothes in the wash.

I jumped in the shower and put on some pink pajama shorts and a white tank top. 

I went down the stairs to check on him and thankfully he was still sleeping.

I went into the kitchen and started to make some soup.

My phone rang.

"Hello

-Hi it's Mrs. T.

Hi Mrs.T Are you guys having fun?

-Yeah, I called to check on Louis, he's not answering his phone.

Oh yeah um he's at our house sleeping on the couch.

-Oh ok well tell him to call when he wakes up.

Ok, will do.

-Thanks love.

Bye.

-Bye bye now.”

I poured the soup into a bowl and walked it over to Louis. I sat on the couch next to him.

"Lou?" I shook him gently.

"Yeah?" He said with a raspy voice.

"Your eyes went down." I smiled. "I made you some soup"

"Thank you." He said squinting and sitting up.

"Here I'll help." I said feeding him the soup.

When he finished I decided now would be a good time.

"Louis?" I said.

"Yeah love?" He said smiling.

"What happened?" I asked.

He kissed me long and gentle.

"You don't have to worry about that right now, love." He said laying back down.

He pulled me down with him.

We just laid there for a while. 

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