We Love

Chapter 6

~LOUIS POV

When we arrive at the mansion I carry Alli straight to her room. As soon as her feet hit the ground she stomps to the bathroom slamming the door shut. She locks it right after. I hear the shower turn on and decide to give her some space.

~ALLISON POV

I was mad. But more so sad. Why would he push me? Why would he beat the living shit out of Jerry?

I had all these unanswered questions that I needed to find out. But I was NOT talking to him....at least not tonight.

After my shower, I walk towards my closet but realize that Louis wasn't in the room. I was grateful for that. I just didn't have the energy to argue with him tonight and I had a feeling that that's what we were going to do anyway.

I change into pajamas and lay in bed, unable to fall asleep. I decided that maybe a warm glass of milk would help. I jump out if bed and open my door as quietly as possible.

I get down to the kitchen and the light is already on. I slowly enter and see a broken Louis. He had a steaming cup of tea in front of him and his head was down.

I took a deep breath and entered the kitchen. I began to get a glass down from the cabinet and that's when he noticed me. His head came up and his eyes were slightly red. His voice was hoarse,

"What are you doing here?"

"I couldn't sleep...." I say quietly.

"Listen, Alli, I'm so sorry that I pushed you. It was an accident and I was just caught up in the moment of pounding that dickwad. Just please....forgive me..?..."

I had to at least listen to what he had to say. I mean it was an accident but that still didn't give him the right to beat up Jerry!

"I'll forgive you for that but....why did you beat Jerry till he was unconscious?"

"Allison, he hurt you. He deserved it!" His voice is somewhere between hurt and angry.

"But Louis that still doesn't give you the right to do that.....please just try to keep your shit together?? For me?"

I knew if I added that at the end he couldn't say no.

"Fine." He mumbled.

"Thank you. Goodnight Lou...." I trailed off and began to walk out of the kitchen.

Louis grabbed my wrist stopping me.

"Stay?" he pleads.

His eyes were a deep blue with a sense of 'sorry' hidden in them.

"Ok...." I hesitated.