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"Louis?" I ask the boy with the striped shirt on standing at my door. "Hello, Love, Can I talk?" He asks shoving his hands in his pocket. I nod my head and move out of the door. He walks in and sits on the couch and I shut the door behind me and join him on the couch.

"What do you want to talk about?" I ask hesitantly.

He turns to look at me and lays a hand on my knee. I jump a little back but realize my nervousness.
"Kaitlyn. I like you." He says and I sit there with my mouth open. "You have never even talked to me before." I say removing his hand. "I couldn't." He says straight up.

"Why?"

"Harry, He didn't want me to." Louis says making himself comfortable on the couch.

"What do you mean, He didn't want you to?" I ask.

"He just didn't want me to. Also, I think you need to stop following him." Louis says. "I'm not though." I say lowly.

"Okay, But you need stop doing whatever your doing then." He stands up. I stand up along with him. "I just want to know why he's different." I say and I see Louis tense up. "Kaitlyn, I'm protecting you. Don't even go searching. It's bad." He says rubbing my arm. I flinch at the touch because of my bruise.

"Are you okay?" He asks. I back up a little and nod my head. He comes closer and grabs my waist, I can feel his breath come upon my lips and he raises my arm sleeve. "Harry did this." He says looking at me. "I-I" I couldn't talk. I was stuck.

"Kaitlyn. Please stay away from him." Louis says. I feel a sudden rush hit me and tears start to pour out.

Louis wraps his arms around me, I feel my mood lighten up at his touch. "Louis." I say slowly. "Yes, Love." He says.

"I can't stop." I look at him. I pull away from his touch and wipe my face. "There's something special in that boy. Something that I need to find." I say.

"It's dangerous." Louis says, I hear his voice break.

"I don't care."

Louis looks down at his feet and looks back up at me. He comes to me and kisses my cheek. "I won't let him hurt you." Louis whispers and walks out the door.

I see the door shut and just fall to my knees. Maybe Louis was right, I need to stop. But I can't, something is pulling me in. Something is making me want to keep going. I think my feelings from sophomore year never went away. I look at the time and quickly grab my jacket. I send Niall a quick message to not come and I drive to the place most likely he would be at.

I'm done with these games! I will find out!

I stomp on my breaks in the middle of the road as a thought comes to mind. "I won't let him hurt you." Louis voice runs through my head. What did he mean by that.

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NEED OPINION!!
SHOULD SHE GOTO HARRY OR LISTEN TO LOUIS! SHOULD IT BE
HAITLYN OR LAITLYN!

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