Don't Speak (a One Direction fanfiction)

-NOW IN PROGRESS ONCE AGAIN, AUGUST 2013!-

It's all fun, games and laughs til someone gets hurt. Unfortunately for seventeen year old Britton, she may get hurt in the worst way possible when she moves to London with her friends. Will her dream life turn out not so perfect, or will she somehow manage to keep going and pull through?
It's all right here in Don't Speak.
-Gummy xoxo
Fanfic started- August 22nd 2012
Fanfic last updated- August 27th 2013 3:35AM

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7. Louis Tomlinson

-in the morning-

Britton woke up with a soft groan, looking around her room. It was normal, til she looked beside her. Louis was there, shirtless and sleeping. She shrugged, thinking he had just crashed there.

She threw the covers back and the rest of Louis' body was revealed. He was naked. Britton went to scratch an itch on her shoulder. There was no clothing there. She turned her head and looked down. She didn't have anything on either. She stood up and put her bra and underwear on. Her hands flew over her mouth when it hit her that Louis was naked in her bed, she was naked in her bed. She into the bathroom, closing the door behind her. As she paced around, she tried to collect her thoughts. "We were at the bar.. we got drunk.. he kissed me.. I kissed back.. we drove home.. we went upstairs.." She stopped pacing. "Oh my god. I had sex with Louis. I had sex with Louis Tomlinson.." Her eyes widened. Britton dropped to her knees and threw up, maybe from shock or a hangover. She heard the door open but continued to puke, hot tears pouring down her face. She hated throwing up.

"Britt?" She heard a soft voice. It was a guys voice. Britton let out a moan in between rushes of vomit pouring out of her mouth. Damn, Britt. How much did you fucking drink!? The person knelt down beside her and started rubbing her back. Britton looked over. It was Louis. This made her throw up even more. Once she was done, she wiped her face with toilet paper and put her head in her hands.

"Britt.. can you look at me?"

Britton raised her head.

"Can you explain to me why I woke up naked in your bed?" He now had boxers on.

She just stared at him. "Louis.. I think we had sex.."

Louis' eyes widened and him mouth dropped open a little. "S-sex? Like.. SEX?"

"...yeah.." She hid her face in her hands.

Louis sat down and looked like he was trying to figure out something.

"Oh shit.. we did.." He whispered.

Britton stayed silent.

"Britton.. you weren't.. you weren't a virgin were you?"

Britton nodded and let out a muffled sob.

"Oh my god.. oh my god.. Britt... I.. I'm so sorry..." He was crying.

Britton looked up, tears streaming down her face.

"It's okay.. if anything I would've rather lost it to you then some random guy at the bar.."

Louis took her in his arms. "I didn't mean for this to happen.. I took your virginity.. I screwed up.. I'm so sorry.." He buried his face in her hair, sobbing softly.

"Lou..." She lifted up his chin so he would look at her. "It's okay."

He nodded and sighed. "I don't think we should tell them about this yet.."

Britton nodded in agreement. "Parker would murder me. I'm hungry. I think everyone else is up." She stood and took his hand to pull him up. They both put on sweatshirts and tshirts. "I'll be down in a sec," Louis said. Britton nodded and ran downstairs. Everyone was in the kitchen.

"Heeeeello." Everyone greeted.

"Morning." Britton sighed.

"Britt, me and Layne are going to see our mum this weekend." Parker stated.

"Mkay."

Louis came down the stairs, and jumped on Harry. Everyone went along, chatting and laughing. But Layne was staring at Britton with a weird look in her green eyes.

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