We Love

Chapter 9

"NOO!"

I woke up next to a screaming Louis.

"STOP!" he yelled again.

I shook his shoulder trying to wake him.

"Louis!" I said and he jolted awake sitting straight up. He was in a cold sweat and his pupils were dilated. He was breathing heavily and running his hands through his hair. I sit up and rub his back under his shirt with my left hand. With my right hand I grab his right bicep.

"It's okay baby." I whisper in his ear. He becomes less tense at my words. I look over to the window and it's raining. I shiver and realize that the window is open. I get up and close it. When I look back to Louis he's staring into space.

His legs are off the side of the bed, knees bent. I walk over and stand between them. He seems so dazed.

I grab his face with my hands and we look into each other's eyes.

"You wanna talk about it?" I ask slowly.

He nods and pulls me to straddle his lap. Louis takes a deep breath and continues.

"I haven't had a nightmare in so long...." He starts, I run a hand through his hair to encourage him.

"I-It was about you. And my sisters. You- they were cornered by my dad and his friend C-Conner. Allison, he used to abuse us..."

My mouth dropped at his words. I brought his head to my chest, hugging him.

"Oh my god, Lou! You don't have to continue!" I tell him as he wraps his arms around my waist. I pulled away bringing my hands back to his face. I kissed his soft lips and pulled away all too soon.

"Let's go back to bed, yeah?" I say and he nods. We lay down and he wraps an arm around my waist, tensing again. I slowly trace little hearts all over his arm and that seems to relax him a bit.

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When I wake up, Louis is still asleep so I decide to take a shower. I get in after talking my clothes from last night off. While I'm in the shower I begin to think of the events that took place last night. I need to talk to Harry about some things. I know he was surprised to see me at the mansion but that didn't give him the right to beat the shit out if Louis. I wonder where they slept last night.

When I finish washing my hair and body, I go back out to the bedroom. I find Louis nowhere. I feel two long arms snake around my waist and lips at my ear.

"Do you know how much you are turning me on right now? With just a tiny towel wrapped around your soaking wet body?" Lou whispers sending chills down my spine. He begins to kiss my neck trying to find my sweet spot. Right as he found it I moaned out in pleasure. I decided it would be fun to tease him, so I turn around making his lips lose contact with my skin. I push him against the wall and violently attach my lips to his neck. I soon discovered that his sweet spot is just below his earlobe.

Right before he can moan out again I pull away.

"As much fun as this is," I smirk, "I need to go talk to Harry about yesterday." I say and Louis tenses.

"Let me come with you so I can pound his fucking face in!" he says, pissed.

"No Louis, not again! You're staying here." I tell him and walk to my room.

I go to my closet and pick red skinny jeans with a white crop top and white converse. When I begin to brush out my hair I find a reddish purple mark on my neck. This caused butterflies to erupt in my stomach and a stupid looking grin to appear on my face.

When I'm done with my hair and makeup I go downstairs to fond Harry and/or Kenna. I walk into the kitchen to find them making out.

I awkwardly clear my throat to get their attention and it works.

"Umm....hi can I talk to you Harry?" I ask,

He nods and we walk out to the living room.

"So,umm....i just wanted to ask you why you did that to Louis?"

"Last night?"

"Ya"

"You're kidding right?!" He asks shocked, "He kidnapped you two! He fucking kidnapped you, Alli!" he started yelling.

"Harry, that doesn't give you the right to beat him up." I defend calmly.

"Allison, open your fucking eyes! This guy has you held here and you're not going to do anything about it?!" he yells,

"Harry listen to me,"

"No you listen to me!" he interrupts, "First my friend disappears then my girlfriend?! That's where I draw the line!" he states,

"Harry stop!" I start, "I think I'm starting to like him, now leave him alone!" I'm beginning to get defensive.

"You what?! You can't like him! He's a fucking prick! You don't know him, Alli!" he yells,

"Yes I do, Harry, and you can't tell me who I can and cannot like! I'm gonna like whoever the hell I wanna like!" I scream back.

"Well, while you're up there fucking him, Kenna and I will be planning an escape!" he says and I scoff.

We both walk our separate directions and I am infuriated!