I'll Never Let You Go

Samantha “Sam” and her friends have just graduated from high school and they are spending the summer in London for the summer. Everything seems to be going well until she learns that her boyfriend is cheating on her. But when she tries to break up with him he refuses and threatens her to stay with him by abusing her. What will happen when Louis Tomlinson, from her favorite band One Direction comes and saves her? She develops to have feelings for him but she doesn't know if he really feels the same way. But is she really safe from danger? Read more to find out... I dare you.

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6. Getting to Know the Guys

Sam's POV

 

I was running in complete darkness. I turned around and saw Zack chasing me with an evil grin on his face. I kept on running but I had no idea where I was or where I was running to. All I saw was an endless space of blackness ahead of me. I then stumbled and fell. I sat up and turned around to see what I had tripped over. I screamed in horror. Louis was lying on the ground beside me drenched in fresh crimson red blood. His face was pale white and emotionless with his eyes closed. “No, No, No!!! Louis! Please wake up! Please! Don’t leave me! Please! Come back!” I shouted over my loud sobbing. I held my hands over my face; I was balling my eyes out. I then felt an excruciating tug on my hair and I was abruptly pulled up to a standing position. “What’d you do to Louis?!” I cried in his face. He just maniacally laughed at me.

“This is why you should have stayed with me.” He chuckled evilly. “Now you’ll pay the price.” Next thing I now, he stabs me with a knife, which I didn’t realize he had, right in my chest, blood came spurting out. I give a blood curdling scream as my vision becomes hazy.

“Sam. Sam. Wake up. You’re just dreaming. Wake up.” I heard Louis’ sweet voice and felt someone shaking me.

          I jerk awake and open my eyes. I quickly sit up and Louis’ comforting green eyes peer into mine. Tears roll down my face and I feel my body trembling all over. “Louis, you’re ok.” I cry in relief and give him a huge hug. I start hysterically crying into his shoulder. He strokes my hair and rubs my back, trying to comfort me. “Zack… was… chasing… me… and… then… he… he… he killed… you…” I stutter in between sobs.

“Shh. You’re ok. None of that was real. I’m right here. You were only having a nightmare.” He tells me calmly. We stay in our warm embrace while he continues to stroke my hair in silence. He slowly begins to pull away and then stand up.

“Louis?”                                                                                                              

“Yeah love?”

“Don’t leave. I’m scared.” I whisper and stare into his beautiful green eyes. He nods as I sink back down under the covers and he sits next to me on top of the covers, resting his back on the headboard. He motions for me to rest my head on his lap so I do. He kisses me on the forehead and begins playing with my hair before I fall back asleep. I feel safe when I’m around Louis.

 

The next morning I wake up to see bright sunlight peering in through the open windows and birds chirping peacefully. Louis wasn’t next to me so I figured he must already be downstairs. I sit up and glance at the clock on the nightstand. It read 11:30 a.m. Whoa. I slept really late. My friends are probably freaking out right now. I pull out my phone and see that have 8 unread texts and 10 missed calls. I quickly dial the person who last called, which was Natalie’s number.

“Sam! Where are you? We are worried sick!” Natalie yelled at me through the phone.

“Don’t worry. I’m fine. I will be home soon and will explain everything when I get back.” I reassured her.

“You better. See you soon.” Natalie sighs.

“Kk. Bye.”

I climbed out of Louis’ huge bed and made my way down the winding staircase. I never got a good look at Louis’ and Harry’s house last night. What I saw left me awestruck. The house was enormous. The rooms were filled with loads of comfy furniture and fun, how should I say this, toys. They had foosball, air hockey, and ping pong tables. There was also a corner where there were video game machines that are usually found in arcades. I then saw a large flat screen TV in the living room, where all the boys except Zayn were playing the X-box. It was pretty funny considering they kept yelling at the screen and jumping all over the place. I giggled slightly and the boys saw me. One of them paused the game and they all came over to me.

“Hey, how are you doing?” Liam asks me sweetly. “We heard you had a little trouble sleeping last night.”

“Yeah but I think I’m ok now…" I answer him and glance at Louis.

"I let you sleep late because you seem extremely stressed and tired over last night." Louis smiled at me. 

"Thanks Lou." I smiled back at him. “Something smells really good.” I announce and sniff the air.

“Oh. I just made breakfast. I made sure to save you some before Niall ate it all.” I laughed at Harry’s remark and Niall glared at him.

“It’s not my fault I have a big stomach.” Niall whined.

“Niall, you have like four stomachs. No offense dude.” Louis added.

We all laughed at Niall and he just gives them all the evil eye before sitting back down on the sofa.

“I left your food on the counter.” Harry said turning back to me. I followed him to kitchen as Liam, Niall, and Louis went back to continue their game of what looked like Call of Duty.

On the counter sat a plate of delicious looking eggs and bacon. I sat down and began eating. I was starving. “Mmm. This is really yummy Harry.” I told him. “You’re an amazing cook.”

“Thanks love.” Harry’s face lit up and he grinned at me. I continued eating as Harry looked down at his phone, probably checking his twitter. “You know you and Louis are terrible liars.” He says out of the blue and looks up, his emerald green eyes gazing into my eyes.

“What?” I ask and stop eating.

“Please don’t get upset but… I know you guys were lying about what happened last night. And I know it really upset you so if you ever need anyone to talk to about it I will always be open to talk. I’m not trying to pressure you into telling me what really happened. Actually, I don’t need to know, it’s none of my business, but if you want to tell me you can. I will understand if you don’t want to.” Harry says sincerely but worriedly.

“No, it’s ok Harry. Thanks for being so kind. I think I just need to let this out. I don’t like keeping secrets from people that might end up hurt them.” I explain. “Louis already knows everything.” I add. I then tell him everything that happened last night, from the harsh break-up with Zack to my horrible nightmare.

Harry doesn’t say a word the entire time. He sits there listening and nodding. By the time I finish tears are escaping my eyes. Harry wipes away my tears with his thumbs and pulls me into a tight hug.

“You poor girl. You didn’t deserve any of that.” I nod and pull away.

“Louis and I are gonna head to the police station later to report Zack.” I say. “Also, do you think you and Lou could fill the rest of the boys in for me?”

“Sure thing love.” He kisses me on the cheek and I feel my face get hot.

“I have to fill in the rest of boys on what?” Louis asks, joining in on our conversation a few moments later.

“I just told Harry everything that happened last night. I feel like I’m ready to tell them. Do you think you could help Harry fill the other boys in?” I ask him.

“No problem.” Louis replies and gives me a quick hug.

“By the way, where’s Zayn?” I ask, changing the subject.

“He’s still sleeping. He loves sleeping late.”

“Oh yeah. I forgot he's not a morning person. I have an idea. Let's go wake him up.” Louis suggests with an evil twinkle in his eyes and he wiggles his eyebrows up and down which causes me to laugh and he smirks.

“I’ll get Liam and Niall.” Harry says and exits the kitchen to get them. By then I’m just about done with my breakfast.

“Whoa. You ate almost as fast as Niall.” Louis says surprised.

“Well, I was starving.” I defended myself. He chuckles and then the boys walk in.

“You guys ready to do this?” Niall asks.

“Well, first we have something to tell you...” Louis begins. Harry and Louis tell them the story. As soon as they finish Niall and Liam rush up to me and give me a big hug.

“We will always be here for you Sam.” Liam states. “Yea. Always.” Niall adds.

“Ok, enough depressing talk. Who’s ready to surprise Zayn?” Louis asks excitedly.

“Yup. Let's do this.” They all answer.

“I don’t even know what we’re even doing.” I say.

“Just come with us and you can see for yourself.” Liam smiles.

We creep upstairs to Zayn’s room and quietly open his door. I realize that Niall has brought his guitar with him. I am still puzzled of what their plan is. Why won't they just tell me?

I stand by the doorway watching as Niall, Louis, Harry, and Liam make their way to the side of the bed. Zayn's in a deep sleep and he's actually snoring a little. He looks so peaceful and cute when he sleeps. Niall begins to strum his guitar and the boys begin to sing their famous "It's Time to Get Up" song. They start shouting and standing up on Zayn's bed, jumping all over him. I feel a little bad for Zayn; he was only trying to sleep. Zayn is now trying to hit the boys in the balls but without any success. I end of laughing my head off at the scene before me. Louis motions for me to join in on the fun. So I quickly run over to the bed and grab a pillow and begin lightly smacking Zayn with it. The boys finish the song as Zayn sits up in his bed. He sees all of us laughing like crazy.

“You guys are so dead!” he shouts at us. He begins to climb out of bed. The boys all scurry to the door and run out. I stand there still laughing like an idiot when Louis tells me to run. I turn around to see Zayn starting to chase us; he looked pretty angry. Louis grabs my hand and pulls me down the hallway. We stumble through the hallway, still laughing uncontrollably. We find cover in Louis’ room and he quickly shuts the door. Louis, still holding my hand, tugs me over to his closet. He suddenly jumps inside which causes me to lose my balance and fall in after him. He catches me before I fall and closes the door. He has arms wrapped around my waist as we squish together in the closet and we look up at each other. We stare into each other’s eyes in silence.

“Um. Lou. You can let go now.” I tell him awkwardly, realizing he still has his arms wrapped around me.

“Yea, right. Sorry.” He apologizes and places his hands down at his sides.

“Louis, are we really hiding in a clos…” I begin but he places his hand over my mouth and puts his first finger up to his lips, telling me to be quiet. I then hear someone barge into the room, most likely Zayn.

“I know you’re in here Sam and Lou.” He shouts. “Come out, come out wherever you are.” We hear him searching the room. The room becomes quiet again. It sounds like he’s left. Nope. The closet door swings open and Lou and I tumble out, Lou landing on top of me. “Found you!” Zayn shouts in success and squirts us with a water gun before running off to get revenge on the other boys. Louis helps me up off the floor. We both begin laughing.

“Are you ok babe?” he smiles.

“Yup.” I reply popping the p. “Except for the fact that we’re soaked!” I exclaim laughing. “Where did he magically get that water gun?”

“Oh, there are all sorts of prank and revenge weapons hidden all over the house.” Louis replies mischievously. Louis goes to his closet and throws another pair of his sweats and a t-shirt at me.

“Thanks.” I reply.

“No problem. After we change we’ll go to the police station and then I’ll drive you back to your house.”

“Thanks Lou. I mean it.”

“Anything for you, love.” I feel my cheeks turn bright red. “Oh. By the way, can I have your phone number?”

“Sure.” We exchange phones and program our numbers into them. I scroll through my contacts and find a contact that says ‘The Sass Masta from Doncasta.’ Oh Louis.

We walk back downstairs and find that Liam, Niall, and Harry had also changed, probably because Zayn had squirted them. Zayn apologizes to me but says that if I’m gonna hang out with them then I should be prepared for many pranks and also revenge. He also says he feels sorry for me, telling me that he knows what really happened last night now. He gives me a bear hug.

Before leaving all the other boys ask for my phone number too. By the time they’re all down putting their numbers in my phone I scroll through my contacts and see that they came with cute, funny nicknames like Louis. Liam’s was ‘Big Daddy Payne’, Zayn’s was ‘DJ Malik’, Niall’s was ‘You’re Little Irish Man’, and Harry’s was ‘Hazza, who has the Sexiest Curls Alive’. The boys invited the girls and me over later tonight to hang out. We were supposed to come over at 7. The girls are gonna totally freak out when they hear the news. 

 

A.N.: Please me know what you guys think. :)) 

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