Nina P. O. V
I lowered my gaze feeling hurt, Louis rubbed his face running his fingers through his hair. "Now what? I won't forgive you for your mistakes, don't try to turn this around" he cleared.
Yes I will try.
" Okay"
"Okay?" He asked elevating his left eyebrow.
"I'm gonna earn it" I replied, walking upstairs to retrieve my clothes. "I'm taking this" I referred to his jumper. He didn't reply turning back around, with a roll of his eyes. I walked to the door opening it ready to walk home, oh that'll be a long walk. I took hesitant steps turning back running to Louis's door. I knocked and rung the bell harshly and repetitively. He opened the door after a few moments, "what the actual h...." before Louis got to finish his retort I pressed my lips to his making him hum in agony. I rubbed his cheek gently after forcefully kissing him, I let go after a few seconds not deepening nor forcing any longer.
"Refreshing" I said letting go of his face. He looked at me his lips pouty narrowing his eyes no me. "Sorry" I mouthed turning around leaving just like that.
I went back home to change sighing as I folded Louis's jumper neatly after creeply smelling it and tugging the now precious clothing in my wardrobe. I had quick breakfast with my family none of my parents thankfully asked any questions. I pulled my favorite shoes on walking the short distance to the Special Place. Before I entered through the gate I stopped my head turning fully to the small crowd; maybe a couple of miles ahead that I had to squint my eyes walking a few steps forward in order to get a good view of what's happening.
My eyes zeroed on my boy surrounded by a great deal of horny teens, pufft fans! The air ran out as I saw him struggle getting out of thier grasp. Nevertheless, smiling at a couple of them taking pictures. I hurriedly pulled a girl to the side, "Hay hay get off him! what are you doing?" I scolded."He's not yours bitch!" One wild duck said. I clinched my fists not wanting to cause trouble.
"How about you give him a little room" I said. One girl pushed me trying to take a picture with Louis.
He obliged taking one with her not yet noticing my arrival, another bitch slap his bum while another tried to kiss him. "Hay! GET OF HIM!" I shouted pulling the both of the hungry bitches off Louis. When I say 'bitches' I purely mean 'female dogs' because I'm obviously a very polite lady.
Louis looked behind him at me for second before scoffing shaking his head turning around, I got distracted for a second altered again by a strong air punch in my stomach. I groaned squinting my eyes before looking up again to Louis's figure disappearing behind a corner.
"You made him leave!" One girl accused.
I scoffed, "bitch you be slapping him @$$ like a proper slut and I Made him leave ?"
"Did you just?" Her words were followed by a slap on my face. Gripping my anger tightly all hell broke lose when someone punched me in the back I turned around high kicking one throwing her on the floor. I gave the slut in front of me a proper fist in the jaw hopping it got dislocated. But not before being tripped landing on the hard pavement. I got up pulling another one's hair no later then her approaching me with a heavy
,bunch of fives; as Louis always says. My face grimaced, I can't keep breaking like that so I started punching whoever and whatever in front of me."You had fun! Now it's my turn" I gutter, thinking I could take them out easily my assumption came prematurely. I took a hard hit steading my posture on the floor, nevertheless I refused to stay down getting up throwing and getting physical and mental hits.
"Just stay down bitch" one of them laughed, they were 30 of them on me now that I stop and think I probably wasn't able to take them down either way. In spite of that, I continued to fight standing my grounds. It's the principle, my fundamental belief that states never regret, get back up.
The principle that I'm stupid enough to be willing to lose, and stake my life on.I groaned getting up feeling the dizziness, head spinning - ears ringing. I groaned realizing that they'd all left abandoning my bruised body on the hard, cold roadway.
I stood on my feet holding my stomach lifting my shirt up biting my lip at the distorted skin. I took weak, deformed strides. Stopping a number of times sensing sharp pain somewhere I can no longer feel in my body.
Evening my fragile torso on the door I pressed once on the door bell, hoping he's inside. As the seconds passed I considered ringing once more but found no energy to hold a limb. On a second thought maybe I should've considered risking my mom's health going home. Hence why, I preferred to take the longer walk to here. The door opened making me lose my footing falling on Louis's shoulder, my being dropping cold hearing him gasp and curse lifting my vincible body up in his arms.
"The Foouck! You're driving me crazy Nina!" He gritted lifting my now blood stained shirt, only then I felt my brain shifting into greasy unconsciousness.
Hello beautiful readers, Yes! I'm aware this shorter than what you guys are used to 912 Words this time but I'm preparing something. I think lol anyhow, this storyline is practically 25 chapters. I hope things get ahead as planned. 29th of March, 2017 @ 10:37 AM on Wednesday btw. Note to self : s.th happened with N, hopefully it goes well.
I've been thinking about it lately, does it ever drive you crazy just how fast the night changes.
Going out tonight changes into something red.
We're only getting older babe, everything you've ever dreamed of disappearing when you wake up.28th of July, 2017 @ 2:55 PM Friday
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