Glare

Chapter 14.

For the next few weeks, Louis didn't make it to school. Even though I didn't like him, I was worried.

I decided I walk to the Tomlinson household for a visit to see what was up. I knocked on the giant door. I was expecting Louis's mom, but there he was. He held back a smile and made his voice harsh.

"What are you doing here?" He leaned up against the door. Smirking, slightly.

"Uhh, um. Why weren't you at school? You're grades are going to drop." I said. I looked down. Feeling like such a idiot.

"Awe, Elizabeth was worried about me, how cute." He laughed. My face got red.

"Stop. I just wanted to know what happened okay. Jesus." I was about to cry from embarrassment. My eyes filled up with tears, my lip started to quiver. I covered my face and turned around.

"Don't cry, it was nice of you to think of me." He turned me around and set me against his warm chest. I felt safe, and comfortable like I was meant to be there. "Please stop crying." He wiped the tears from my face. I looked at him. My eyes still blurry. He placed his hands on my neck. He was gentile. His face got closer and closer to mine. Our lips met in a passionate kiss. I ran my fingers through his hair.

He picked me up in his strong arms. Never breaking our kiss. He slammed up against a wall. Arching his back. His lip ring was cold against my lips. He carried me up the stairs. Into his bed room he laid me down. I wrapped my legs around Louis's torso. I searched for the bottom of Louis's shirt. I pulled his shirt up slowly over his head. He undid the buttons on my shirt.

He ran his hands over my body. I couldn't stand it any longer. I pushed Louis down on the bed and got on top of him. I felt the bulge in his pants. I slightly rubbed my self back and forth against him. He tried to moan, but I kissed him before he could. Louis wrapped his arms around me to undo my bra. I stopped him.

"What are you doing?" He said out of breath.

"I'm not ready for this." I said. I looked at how I was sitting on Louis. My feelings got over me and this is what it lead to.

"Come on, you're fine" he smiled trying to rub his hard member against me.

"No, I can't." I grabbed my shirt and ran down the stairs. He followed me down. He blocked me from leaving.

"Come on, baby. I won't hurt you." He said pulling my shirt out of my hands. He traced the line on my collar bone.

"Please stop. I'm not ready." I said, I felt like a baby but the tears fell down my face again. He stopped.

"I'm sorry. So sorry." He picked up my shirt and handed it to me. "Here put it on. I'll be a school tomorrow. I promise." He said opening the door. I lefted.