t w e n t y // t h r e e

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Life is a dream for the wise, a game for the fool, a comedy for the rich, a tragedy for the poor.

Scarlet POV-

I woke up at 10:30, prepping for Louis arrival, and my escape. I am nervous for if I will be wanted or will get arrested, I'm not crazy, I didn't kill anyone, I just tried to kill myself. Didn't succeed obviously.

I want to actually amount to something when school is over, and I can't have 'broke out of Purdey penitentiary, and killed a family' on my college transcript.

I hear a rock hitting my window, Louis must be here. I push on the place Louis told me to, and the window pops off, but it fell, causing a loud noise. I hear people walking near, so I jump out of the window, ignoring the fact I'm not first floor.

When I land, I hear a snap in my right leg, and a bolt of pain through my leg. Louis isn't in sight so I run to the front.

"Scar- what happened?" Louis said as guards pile out of Purdey.

"Let's go!" I yell as me and Louis get in the back of Zayn's car.

My leg hurts like hell, but we have to leave.

"Love, are you alright?" he asks.

"Yeah I just fell on my leg. It will be fine." I replied.

"Here. Let me see." he says while pulling up the leg of my sweat pants.

I wince at the pain, also noticing what is in my leg. It has a shard of glass in it.

"Scarlet.." Louis says.

"Its okay. Can we just go home." I ask.

"No they will expect us there, we will drive by, you grab some clothes, we are leaving the city for a bit." Zayn piped in.

Louis nodded in agreement. Grabbing a cigarette and lighting it.

"Since when do you smoke?" I asked.

"I smoked before I met you, but took a break. I hope you don't mind." Louis smirks. I am not the biggest fan of smoking, but he looked hot.

"Oh. No no. I don't mind at all!" I say fast.

We pull up to my house, and Louis and I go in, Alone.

*Could get steamy*

I walk in before him. He follows me up the stairs, I get into my room and shut the door after Louis gets in.

I grab a bag, and put clothes inside. I decide to change, into more closely fitted clothes.

I grab shorts, and a crop top, and slip off my sweat pants and take off my shirt without warning.

"Woah. You should have told me."  Louis grunts.

"Sorry, those clothes don't fit right," I say with a smirk, while walking to him.

"I missed you..." I say, putting my arms around the back of his neck.

"Mmmhmm." Louis answers, pulling me closer.

"I missed you a lot..." I continue.

"Really? How much?" Louis asks.

"This much." I say before I kiss Louis, full of lust and passion.

I move my lips to his neck, and suck gently, leaving a trail of love bites to his collarbone.

I hear him moan in response, showing its working.

I put my hand over his jeans, pushing slightly.

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