Stockholm Syndrome Punk Louis Tomlinson

The Guy You Slept With

♡Kali's POV♡
" Alright then." I gather my notes as I watch Louis walk out of the cafe.

He was so weird. One hour he's saying I'm too annoying to walk me to class, then he says my eyes are pretty. I know I should stop seeing him, or at least stop interacting with him.

Just as I am about to leave, I hear Karma and Cam walking towards me.

" Hey, Kali." Cam says as she climbs into the booth and grabs my drink.

" Louis drank out of that." I tell her while Karma is ordering for she and Cam.

Cam shrugs," He's hot, so YOLO."

Karma finally arrives with three cake pops and two Cotton Candy frappachinos, one for her and one for Cam.

" So we noticed you were hanging out with that guy again." Karma smirks as she sips her drink.

" And you slept in his room." Cam says and bites her cake pop.

" Is it illegal?" I snap.

I hate it when they do this. Always assuming I like guys because I talk to them.

I don't like Louis...Do I?

No.

" And I was drunk and vulnerable last night. I had no where else to go." I roll my eyes as I feel a vibration come from my pocket.

" It's Maria," I groan.

" Uh oh." Cam laughs and tells Karma what happened between us.

Me and Maria got in a big argument about her spreading rumours about me. As if I wouldn't find out. She knows that I know people, and those people tell me everything I need to know.

Well maybe if you weren't such a slut I wouldn't have brought up your nudes, her text read.

I have to clench my fists in order to calm down.

I didn't send nudes. How would you know, anyway ? Aren't you a little occupied giving your ugly ass boyfriend a hand job and telling Julian to eat you out ? You're a busy girl ! :) , I reply...Adding a smiley face for the full effect.

" Are you gonna call Louis later?" Cam smiles.

" Shut the fuck up oh my god." I grab my stuff and walk towards the door. But as I get to the door, I feel it is neccesary to add a little drama into it.

I grab the handle and attempt to slam it shut, but little did I know...

" Shit!" I yell in pain.

As I look in between the doors, my ring and pinkie finger were cramed inside. People were staring at me, but I could really care less. I felt like hell.

I slowly take out my hand an look at it. It is bruised on both fingers, with an open gage in my pinkie with blood coming out and running down my hand.

As I am inspecting my injured limb, I feel Karma wrap her arm around my waist and help me move outside," Let's go to the doctor. "

Big mistake going with her.

While Cam was driving, Karma wouldn't stop nailing me with questions," Are you okay? Is it deep? Can you feel your fingers? How did this happen? Are you retarded?"

Finally after the car ride that seemed like forever, we pull up into the hospital.

Cam walks with me as Karma, her usual annoying self, is almost running into the building.

It turns out I needed two stitches in my smallest finger. But as I was laying in my bed last night talking to my roomate, Katlyne, I couldn't stand the sight. I started to gently rip them out until there was no more string inside.

As Katlyne is telling me about her day from the bathroom, I decide to take out my phone.

I look over to make sure she is brushing her teeth so she doesn't know how rude I am being.

Three messages: 2 from an unknown number and 1 from Maria.

Bitch., Maria's read. I didn't even care about her text, I just didn't want the little notification on my phone.

It's Louis. The guy you slept with., One of the messages said.

The other, thankfully, said, Just kidding. But save my number. You probably only have like three contacts anyway since you're such a bitch. :)

I can't help but smile. Even when he's acting like this, he is still so cute. I hope I don't do anything dumb.