WRONG NUMBER - LARRY AU

> eleven <

five days later...

Text-thread: Louis and my plum.

my plum: im d runk ahahahhs

Louis: hey you safe?

my plum: some guy troed forcijn his dick down my throuwt

Louis: what???? where are you??

Louis: get out of there wherever you are

. . .

my plum: lick my bum

Louis: ?????

Louis: hey

Louis: you're scaring me

Louis: are you out of there?

my plum: yes i'm in ab uner

Louis: an uber?

my plum: yes

Louis: alone?

my plum: with my fuend

my plum: and yoi in my phone :))6(

Louis: what happened darling :(

. . .

Louis: hello ?

Louis: please answer me

my plum: its nothing derkous

my plum: +seeious

Louis: it sounded really serious love

Louis: sounded like a rape attempt

my plum: itwas

Louis: you have to file a report

Louis: did he hurt you in any way?

my plum: choked y neck abit

Louis: fucking shit

Louis: i hate this i hate this i hate this

Louis: how are you feeling?

my plum: fine

Louis: are you sure?

my plum: yes

Louis: hey :(

my plum: i'm ok

my plum: he stupid but i get over stuff lokr that

my plum: i made out w him

. . .

Louis: what?

my plum: we kisse in the bathroom and then hw polled his pants down

Louis: you kissed him because you wanted to?

my plum: yes he was hot

Louis: are you trying to belittle what he did now? he's a rapist

my plum: i'm just givinh context

Louis: report him tomorrow when you're sober

my plum: ok

Louis: promise?

my plum: yes

Louis: sweet dreams

my plum: night nogkkt

. . .

my plum: home on my piloowww

. . .

my plum: come here

. . .

Louis: what?

my plum: yauyyt u here :D

Louis: oh

my plum: i can sleep

Louis: can't ?

my plum: no

my plum: too giufggly

Louis: take care of yourself please

my plum: youuboring

. . .

my plum: shruuubbbvv

my plum: why youwerid

Louis: please put your phone down this is not funny

my plum: sens me selfieiw

Louis: try to sleep , please?

my plum: but i want urjw face in myphone

Louis: it's not gonna happen

Louis: where is your mate ?

my plum: inhis bed

my plum: tucked me in befor

. . .

my plum: :(

Louis: what?

my plum: you quitet

Louis: i want you to sleep

my plum: why dont yiu wanna talk

Louis: because you're drunk and you got used an hour ago. i want you to sleep on it , and then we can talk tomorrow, okay ?

Louis: i'm glad you're safe

Louis: just ... sleep , okay?

my plum: ok

my plum: im sorru

Louis: it's ok

Louis: sweet dreams kiddo

my plum: night nighft shrbub

my plum: kiss kiss

Louis: x

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