Why are boys so fucking complicated?! I just learned i was apart of some bet. My life now reminds me of Tessa's bc he says he loves me and keeps fighting for me. Why is my life like a fictional book?
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Alana's POV
"Well it's very nice to meet you Alana! Louis, is this the girl you've been telling us so much about?" She smirked and Louis went a deep shade of red. "I'm guessing so. Well, welcome to the Tomlinson residence!" She smiled warmly. "Louis, dont be rude. Show her to her room." His mother scowled.
"Yeah yeah yeah. C'mon babe." He showed me up the steps. "So uh, the thing is. The separate bedroom is beig remodeled tomorrow, so uh. You might have to stay with me." He blushed as he opened his bedroom door to allow me in. "Welcome to Casa de Louis." His room was huge.
A king size bed in one corner, an oak desk in the middle of the opposite wall, a chair that hangs from the ceiling in a corner next to shelves of books, and a walk in closet. "Woah." My eyes darted everywhere trying to take it all in.
"Yeah. I have a lot of space to keep occupied." He sighed taking a seat in the hanging chair. "If you need to do homework, go ahead. I'm going to help my mom with dinner." He smiled and kissed my cheek before exciting the room.
"Who has time to do this?" I whispered to myself as I placed my bag on his bed. "Now time for Math League planning." I groaned and grabbed my math books.
Louis' POV
"So, I know Blake asked this already, but is everything set?" Gwen asked while chopping vegetables.
"Yeah. Her senses should start kicking in sometime this week. Her wolf side is almost here, but her hunter side is pretty much there." I smiled with pride.
"You've done good my boy." Jackson patted my back.
"Thanks dad." I emphasized dad.
"Louis?" Alana's voice came from the upstairs hallway.
"Yeah babe?"
"Where's the bathroom?"
"Go down the hall and its the first door on the left."
"Thank you!" Her feet scrambled away.
"You really do like her don't you?" Jackson smirked being the ass he is. "Almost reminds me of when your dad met J-"
"No one fucking talks about my mother, got it?" I growled low so Alana couldn't hear me.
"Jeze. No wonder she abandoned you." He said in a very low voice.
"You fucker!" I yelled and launched for his throat, grasping it in both hands. "It wasn't my fault she left me! It was my fucking father's! He hated me and convinced my mother to leave with him!" I started breathing heavily and let go of him as he turned barely blue.
"Then y-you don't know the whole story!" He struggled breathing.
"What do you mean?" I'm still a little on edge.
"Your father killed your mother. She's no longer alive. We couldn't tell you until you almost killed one of us for bringing her up. She didn't want to leave you, he made her!" He clenched onto the back of a chair while regaining his normal breathing.
I will find him, and it wont be pretty.
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Niall's POV
The sound of growls left my mouth as I ran through the woods onto the other side of town. My wolf shape scanned for Louis' home and found it instantly because of his bike.
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FanfictionStory for : @buffyleelovesnialler :) Cover by : @buffyleelovesnialler :D Alana lives her normal everyday life, get up, go to school, get bullied, go home, eat, sleep then repeat. She's been bullied for nearly her whole high school experience, she do...
