Chapter Thirteen

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WHOSE EXCITED FOR CHAPTER 13!!!!! I AM!!!! I think this is going to be one of my favorite chapters so far because there's going to be Lemma (Louis + Emma) fluff in this chapter and I'm I just- AHDHALKDFHAKLHFKLASN getting feels before I even start writing!!!! Fyi this is going to be a REALLY long chapter, the longest chapter yet actually.

Enjoy :)))))))))))))))))))))

"I didn't like that little stunt you pulled back there, little Miss Sassypants. I need to remind you were your place is Emma." Tom sneered at me, ignoring Niall and walking straight to me.

"Hey! Stay the fuck away from her!" Niall yelled as he stood up and went over to Tom.

"Stay out of this manwhore, or I'll fuck you up too."

"Like fuck that will happen." Niall snapped.

Then Tom threw a punch.

"NIALL!"

I screamed as I watched Niall flew back landing on his back, there was a horrible smacking sound as his blonde head landed on the cold, hard park ground.

Niall didn't move.

I couldn't function properly as I tried to run over to Niall's body but ended up tripping on my own two feet.  

"I always knew he was weak." Tom laughed as he started over to me.

That sick bastard. How could he think this was funny? Hurting people like that. He was a horrible, sick, twisted dickhead that deserved to die in the dungeons of hell. I felt anger boil inside of me. It was bad enough that he treated me like shit. But Niall. Over my fucking dead body. Niall was very overprotective of me, but to be honest I was way more overprotective of him and I think deep down Tom knew it too. That's why he was doing this to Niall. My mofo. That fucking bastard. He wanted to make everything in my life disappear. First, my family and now my best friend. Tom always found a way to make my life a living hell. Made me scared, when I went outside that he was going to jump me. I hated it.

I felt the same rush of energy I had when I punched my father, circuit through my body again. I loved the feeling. Feeling like a do something with my worthless life. I could stop it. Stop Michael, stop Tom.

Tom stood above me, smirking. I hated that smirk. And  now it was time to get rid of it.  

As Tom pulled his leg back to send a hard kick into my stomach, I leapt up and punched him right in the balls.

Tom pulled back, his hands to his crotch, cursing. He stumbled back, falling to the ground in pain. That would keep him busy for a while. I ran over to Niall.

I fell beside him, and my hand went to his face. I watched blood trickle down his perfect skin from his blonde hair that was stained red and onto the park ground. I brushed his hair way, and gasped as I saw how deep the wound to his head was. I was terrified. I felt this was like a scene from a murder movie. And there was not going to be a happy ending.

"Niall." I said softly, choking out the words, letting out a massive sob.

Next thing I know, I get a face full of dirt with an aching sting in my back. When I was checking on Niall, Tom had somehow pulled himself together, faster than I expected him too, and sent a flying him to me, because me to land on my stomach.

I quickly rolled over, dodging another kick from Tom. I scrambled up almost tripping over my own feet for the second time. I stood up, then ducked as Tom punched over my head. I punched him in the stomach. I tried to run away, but Tom grabbed my ponytail causing me to let out a painful scream as I landed hard on my back. I screamed as barely dodged another punch sent by Tom. I tried to get out of his lock, as he straddled my waist. He pulled my hands back over my head with one of his as his over lifted up my chin. I stared at him. He wouldn't.

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