Louis Tomlinson Imagines

Sad

Prompt: You are in an abusive relationship and Louis is your best friend. When he finds out, you both get closer and he helps you get out of it. 

*Trigger Warning! Abuse!*

Your Point of View

"Get in there, you slut!" Ron said as he pushed into the house. "I don't know why I even stay with you, you're so useless. A nobody!" 

Suddenly, his hand hit my face. I shrieked and jumped back, almost starting to cry. 

"You're such a crybaby. I guess if you want to be one, I'll give you something to cry about." He said evilly. 

He started to hit me and kick me. Once he had gotten me to fall on the grown, he kept kicking my ribs.

"S-stop! Y-you're hurting me!" I cried out. All I could think about was if he didn't stop, I was going to die. And I can't believe I haven't because he's been doing this for about a year. 

As if my prayers were actually heard, the phone rang and he sighed, going over to get it. I sighed in relief and got up, trying to walk, but stopped when pain seared through my stomach. So, I slowly walked out of 'our' house and sat on the bench we had outside on the porch.

I closed my eyes for a few seconds and then my phone buzzed. 

Louis: Can we hang out, now? I have something I need to talk about.. :(

Me: Sure, Lou. Where?

Louis: Cafe where you work? 

Me: Be there in 5. 

I walked the short distance to the coffee shop down the road and opened the door. Once I stepped in, Louis was sitting at a two-person table... in tears?

"Lou? Are you alright?" I asked as I sat down. His eyes were bloodshot and he had his face in his hands. 

"N-no. D-Dani broke up with me for a model. A model!" He said softly, "I-I just wanted to talk to you. You always seem to say the right thing." 

"Oh, Lou, you didn't deserve that. I'm not sure why she would ditch such a nice person over a model. She just didn't see that she had the whole package and now that you're not together, one day she'll regret ever doing that to you because I can assume that you always gave her everything and all of you." I said. 

I wish Ron would break up with me for a model, I thought.

Louis sighed and looked up at me, frowning. "Is that a bruise?"

I started to panic, but quickly said, "Where?"

"On your cheek... are you okay?" He asked. I really didn't think it would be noticeable!

"Oh. Hmm... yea, I'm okay." No, no I'm not and I wish he could just take me away from that monster. 

"Well, thanks for meeting up with me. Sorry to bother you, love," he said with a smile. 

"Louis, it's not a problem. Ask me any time." I said as I went over to hug me. As soon as his body hit mine, I shrieked. Whoops.

"What?! What did I do??" Louis exclaimed. I held onto my stomach and took a few breaths.

"I-I'm sorry, didn't mean to startle you. Uhm, it's nothing. Don't worry about it, Lou. See you later." I quickly left and walked back to my house. 

"Where have you been?!" Ron yelled. Great, just great!

"I was with Louis," I said, casually, "You know the one with a girlfriend?" Well, now ex-girlfriend, but he didn't need to know that.