Forever Broken ~Louis Tomlinson~ Book One

Forever Broken ~Louis Tomlinson~ Book One

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"If you leave, I will kill you," he said. I felt a stinging sensation on my cheek. Louis had just slapped me. "I hate you!" I said. His face softened right that second. "Get out." "W-What?" I ask. "Get the fuck out!" He screamed. I felt tears brimming in my eyes and ran away. He grabbed my arm and put a knife up to my neck. "What did I say about leaving?" "I don't know what to do, Louis! You are constantly hitting and threatening me when I do what you say! You just make me want to leave you yet I stay for one, I'm scared and two...I'm pregnanт."
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"I'm sorry." I managed to croak. I reached out to touch his hand but he retracted it quickly and harshly. "What the fuck are you thinking? You love me, Penny." He yelled, looking at me sternly as I felt them again. Tears prickled at my eyes, I felt it again. All the pain was rushing back and it was because I realized in that moment that I was hurting the one I loved most. Harry. I loved Harry. But what was I supposed to do? Tell him now, when he was so mad at me. He leaned down to me and kissed me, but I couldn't react. I didn't, I didn't move, I didn't reach up to wrap my arms around him and my lips didn't feel. "Fucking react!" He yelled as he pulled away, making me cover my eyes with my forearm and roll over and cry. "I'm done Penny, either you love me or you don't. It's me or Louis. Make up you're mind." He told me before getting up and I saw Louis had left. He probably couldn't stand me or Harry. I couldn't stand myself. I was pathetic, weeping as I felt myself mutter. "I do love you."

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