My Hope (Louis Tomlinson FanFic) *Completed*

Chapter 14

*Kayla's POV*

I wake up to my head rising and falling in some sort of rhythm. Small puffs of air hit my hair every time that my head went down. Something was weighing my waist down, making almost impossible to move my lower body.

I look up, being met by Louis' sleeping face. His hair was swept across his forehead, some pieces falling into his eyes. I reached up and pushed the hair away from his face, watching as his nose scrunched up as I did so.

As I was sitting there, just sort of creepily watching while he slept, i realized I needed the bathroom. Bad.

I tried wiggling out of his grasp, but he didn't let go. No, instead he did the opposite. He tightened his hold on me and rolled us over, so that I was squashed underneath him into the bunk. I instantly found it hard to breathe, hitting Louis' back in attempts to wake him up. He, once again, didn't budge. I continued to hit his back, but still nothing happened. I tried for a good few minutes before my bladder was yelling at me to hurry to the bathroom. So instead of trying the way I currently was to get him off, i yanked my knee upwards, hitting him in a...not so good spot.

His eyes snapped open immediently. "F*&K!" he screamed, instantly letting his grip on me go, rolling off the bunk. His hands went down and held the spot where I had kneed him, but I was already up and out of the bunk, passing Harry and into the bathroom.

Once I finished, I washed my hands and came out of the bathroom, seeing Harry and Liam helping Louis up and back onto the bunk. The two boys looked worried as they helped him sit back up.

"What happened?" Liam asked him, worried. Louis shrugged.

"I don't know! I just woke up to Kayla kneeing me in the crotch! I don't know why!" he said, his voice slightly raised. He looked up and met my gaze. "Kayla?! Why'd you do that! You know that that f*%cking hurts, right?!" he asked, his voice raising. I barely winced back. "You could've woken me up any other way, but no! We just had to knee me in the b*lls, didn't you?!" he said.

I cowered back. I didn't realize I had hurt him that much. He wouldn't wake up and I needed him off of me, and that was the only thing that came to mind. His tone scared me, reminding me of father. I needed to get out of here. His gaze softened as I turned on my heels and walked into the living room.

"Louis!" I could hear Harry hiss. I didn't care, I just kept walking into the living area of the bus. Niall was there, sitting on the couch and eating a bowl of crisps while watching TV.

"Hey, Kayla!" he greeted me cheerfully. I came over and sat next to him, burying my face in his shoulder, worried of what would happen once Louis came into the room. "Well, hello. What's wrong?" Niall's tone changed as he wrapped his arm around my shoulders.

He handed me my pad of paper and pen.

'Louis yelled at me.'

"What?! Why?" he asked in a softer tone.

'He wouldn't get up, and I needed to use the loo, I didn't know what to do!'

"What did you do?" Niall asked me, concerned.

'I...kneed him.'

Niall read what I wrote, a small smile started to form on his face, he was obviously holding in a laugh. "Where?"

'I think you know.'

Niall's barking laugh echoed throughout the bus as he wrapped both arms around me again.

"Oh love, he isn't mad at you! It's just...that hurts, when you knee a guy there. He's probably just in pain." His laugh vibrated through his chest.

"Kayla!"

My head snapped over to the doorframe, where Louis barged through. Niall unwrapped his arms from around me, letting Louis have a clear view of me. I hurriedly tried to grab back onto Niall, but before I could, Louis was already coming up to me, arms extended.

I flinched and threw my arms up over my face as Louis' arm drew back. I felt the pad of paper being taken from my lap as my arms were grabbed, frightening me more. However, instead of the blow I was waiting for, arms were thrown around my shoulders, pulling me into a hug.

"Did you really think I was about to hit you?" Louis whispered in my ear.

I slowly nodded into his chest, feeling tears form in my eyes. Louis' arms tightened around me more.

"I would never."