Authors note:
Hello, beautiful!:)
This is my One Direction one shot (maybe fanfic... Comment if you want more!;)) it's pure fiction, and has nothing to do with real life. I made it all up ;) just thought I needed to say that...
Anyways! Enjoy and feel free to like or comment. It would mean the world to me<33
Louis came stumbling through the door.
"Heeey Babeey" He said as he walked towards you. Sitting in the couch you didn't have many places to go. He was drunk. You could see it on the way he moved, the way he smelled, and the way he behaved.
"Louis, you're drunk... Just go to bed and let me finish my movie." you said, but he just walked closer. Getting up from the couch, you tried to escape him by walking to the kitchen.
"Oh Anna... I've missed you! Come here!" he moaned.
"No Louis! You're drunk, stay away from me!" you ordered. He trampled against you, but fell on one knee.
"upsy daisy" he laughed. As you stood up against the wall, you couldn't do anything. He grabbed you around your waist, and pushed you up against the wall.
"Anna" he groaned again and kissed you on the neck. He smelled of alcohol. It was third time in this week, he'd been out with the boys, only to come drunk home. And he was horrible to be with, when he was drunk.
"Louis no!" you said, but failed to push him away.
"Oh you like it that way, hah?" he said with a smirk. Pushing you so hard up against the wall, you hit your head in it.
"Stop!" pushing him away one more time.
"Don't you want me? Many girls would die to be you" he said and smacked your lips together. He forced his tongue into your mouth.
"LOUIS STOP!" you shouted. He walked a little bit back with a surprised, but angry look.
"Why?" he asked. You tried to get away, but he grapped your arm, and hold you in a tight grip.
"Because you're drunk, and I don't like it when you're drunk! I'm going home to Mary! Call me when you're normal again..." you said without pulling a mine.
"You don't like me..?" he tore your shirt open, and revealed your bra. With all his weight he pushed you against the wall once again.
"C'mon you know you want me!" he started opening his pants. You pushed him back so hard, he almost fell over.
"What the hell are you doing woman?!" he yelled right your face. You hated him right know. A tear started rolling down your cheek, only to be followed by more.
"You can't go to Mary, because she isn't home, remember? And Harry is home with some cheap blonde. So I guess we have the hole night for us selves." he grapped your inner thigh so hard it hurt. You moaned in pain, but he took it as a different moan...
"You're so hot! I wanna do you right here right now!" without losing his grip, he once again stuck his tongue down your throat.
"Louis leave me alone or we're over!" you shouted, and pushed him so hard he had to lean on the chair behind him.
"WHAT THE FUCK?!" he yelled even louder. You raised your hand to slap him, but he was quicker. He grapped your arm. The anger was lighting from his eyes.
"YOU WERE GONNA SLAP ME?! WHO THE HELL DO YOU THINK YOU ARE?!" he yelled and planted a slap right on your cheek. Your vision was blinded my tears. Your cheek was burning. He looked slightly surprised over what he had done. The regret shined from his eyes, but the alcohol had stunned his brain and body.
"Louis..." you whispered and looked at him in shock. You knew he was horrible to be with when he was drunk, but that he ever would hit you? You pushed him aside and ran out in the rain. And you ran.
You ran until you couldn't run any longer. Your heart was pumping, and you gasped for air. The rain was purring down, and you had no where to go. Sliding down a wall, you laid down, and wrapped your hands around your knees. You gasped for air. Both because you'd run so much, but also because you cried so hard. You thought about possible places to go. Mary? She was in the US. Harry? He was with that blonde. Zayn? He was in holiday with Perrie. Niall? He was with Liam. Liam? He was with Danielle and Niall, but since they were your only possibility, you started walking.
You knocked on the door.
"Omg Anna! What the hell happened to your face?!" Danielle almost shouted. Liam and Niall came running to the door. Niall was clearly drunk too. You explained the hole story, and got to stay at them for the night.
