Victim of Louis Tomlinson's Frustrations

Chapter 1

"Liam and Harry,Liam and Harry", Louis muttered,pacing the hall outside of the recording booth where Liam and Harry were once again recording solos. Why did the record label seem to give those two so much attention?

"Louis, we won't need you again today. You're free to go.",Polly, a technician told him. 

Louis waved to Paul and made his way to the elevator. He had to get out of there. Harry and Liam were his best mates but it wasn't fair. They were supposed to be a band but it seemed more like Liam Payne, Harry Styles and those other 3 guys.Like he,Niall and Zayn didn't matter. He pulled on his cap and sunglasses and walked to his mini-cooper. Maybe a long drive would do him good. Since management had made him and Eleanor split up, he found himself taking longer and longer drives. In the parking lot,he ran into Niall. Guess they had sent him on his way,too.

"Hey,mate, they send you too?",Niall asked.

"Yea, Zayne ,Harry and Liam still have work to do, so they sent me on,too."

"Want to go grab a bite to eat,then?", Niall questioned.

"Nah,I'm just going to go for a drive. It soothes my soul."

"Ok, mate. Just stay away from the pigeon coops,you remember what happened last time?",Niall laughed.

Louis did remember, He came home covered in pigeon poop after he tried to climb in a coop to visit all of Kevin's children. Ah, good times.

Louis waved to Nialler and pulled out of the parking lot. He wasn't sure where he was going but the destination didn't matter. It was the drive.

About a mile out of town, he saw her. The blonde goddess nearly naked  trying to hitch a ride. He immediately pulled over next to her.

"Where ya headed m'lady?",Louis asked,trying to sound like a gentleman.

"Anywhere.",she told him. 

"Problems with the boyfriend huh?",he tried to sound caring

"No, my dad. He beats up my mom and me. Earlier,he tried to,well, look at my clothes. So I ran  and don't try to convince me to go home,please.", she began to cry.

"I wouldn't do that to you ,love. Do you have a name by any chance?", Louis tried to change the subject.

"Randa..Miranda but my friends call me Randa.",she whispered. 

"Well,hello Randa Miranda,I'm Louis."

"I know who you are."

"Then why didn't you say anything or you know, scream your head off,thats the normal behavior when a fan meets us."

"Who said I was a fan?"

Louis smirked, maybe he could make her his personal fan girl. He activated the child-proof locks and grinned at her. He now had a destination. Bed. For some reason the terrified look on her face made him grow hard. A personal private fan girl to scream his name and only his name. Perfect.

Louis laughed as Randa screamed for him to let her go but he had no such intentions.  Her bright red bra peeking out of her ripped shirt showed him a very soft looking ample breasts that would fill his hands. She was too delicious to pass up. She was all his. Her family thinks she ran away. If she goes home, her daddy will attack her so she has no options. She had to let Louis take care of her every need while she took care of his. He turned the car around and headed for his private flat. The one he had shared with Ele when they were together. It was his private love nest and Miss Randa here was getting some Louis loving even if she didn't want it. Randa curled up on the seat showing Louis her red panties and alot of creamy thigh. He wanted to lean over and nibble her.

"Didn't your parents ever tell you not to accept rides from strangers,babe?"