You'll be mine forever

normal. normal wasnt a word that i was familiar with. i didnt have a normal family, in fact, i didnt have one at all. i didnt have normal friends, i didnt live in a normal house so my life wasnt normal. no body at school knew about my life outside the school building, except for one boy that knew everything about me and accepted me for who i was.

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5. Chapter 5

it was getting dark and i had gotten a text from louis to meet him at his house. his parents were on a trip so he invited me to spend the night round his.
"hey babe" louis yawned as he wrapped his arms around me tightly, pulling me into a tight hug.
"hey lou. sorry im late, i had to go back home to get my stuff." i explained, dumping my stuff in the hallway and falling onto the sofa.
"what do you mean back home?" louis asked, sitting next to me, his beautiful eyes piercing into me.
"i was at harrys." i replied, casually whilst i shrugged my shoulders at him.
"why were you at harrys? y/n, did anything happen-"
"no louis, nothing happened! you should trust me! and harry!" i spat at him, getting up off the sofa and grabbing two beers from the fridge, throwing them to louis.
"i dont want to trust harry!" louis exclaimed, taking a large gulp of his beer.
"louis you're so infuriating sometimes! all i wanted to do was to have a nice peaceful night in with my best friend and then you go and-" my mid-rant was interrupted by louis' soft lips against mine. i didnt stop him from kissing me, i let him carry on, it felt right. the kiss became faster and more heated as he ran his hands down my back as i trailed mine through his hair. he lifted my legs up and threw them round his waist, walking me upstairs. the bedroom door flung open as he dropped me on the bed. taking off my top as he chucked it to the side. louis hovered above me as his lips moved faster, his hands trailing down my body. there was heavy footsteps up the stairs as a tall boy ran in and dragged louis off me, throwing him to the ground, swearing at him.
"harry what the fuck?!" i exclaimed, sitting up and peering down at louis in shock.
"stay away from my girl tomlinson." harry screeched, spitting a ball of mucus in louis' face. harry flew down to louis and grabbed him by his collar, dragging him up to his level. harry threw his arm back and his fist collided with louis' cheek, swirling his head round. i stood there screaming, trying to get harry off of louis, but nothing would work.
"harry stop it!" i yelped. but harry wouldnt stop, he kept hitting louis, blood everywhere, dripping from his mouth and nose. he tried to fight back but harry was too strong. he dropped louis on the ground and left him there. i looked down at the crippled boy on the carpet, soaked in his own blood groaning. my face was wet from tears.
"harry you bastard." i screeched. i flew to him but he whipped his hand across my face sending me flying.
"i thought you liked me. you slut." harry grunted, walking out the room and outside.

i was hot and sweaty, panting hard and fast. what was this? my eyes flew open. my clothes were stuck to my body, soaked with sweat. my hair dripping. i was shaking, tears falling down my face.
"you ok y/n, youre soaked with sweat!" louis exclaimed, shooting up from the sofa and turning off the film we were watching. he grabbed a wet cloth and dabbed me with water.
"thank god you're ok louis! i had the worst dream." i yelped, jumping into his arms, hugging him tightly as he rubbed my hair.
"what happened?!" louis asked me, looking worryingly into my eyes, searching for answers.
" and you were making out, a lot-" i saw that louis swallowed hard after i said that and started shuffling on the bed. "and then harry came in and started to beat us up." i whimpered, louis grabbed me and hugged me tight. i was shaking in his arms.
"i told you, you shouldnt have gone to harrys. you should have come straight here. dont worry love, you're safe with me." louis smiled, kissing my cheek softly. i smiled quickly at him, hoping he was right. "so, you had a dream about us making out, eh?" louis joked, winking at me and making kissing faces. i laughed at him, my heart fluttering.
"yeah, i wasnt enjoying it though." i winked at him as i leaned on his shoulder, starting the film again. we were near the end of the film when my phone started to vibrate on the table. i picked it up and saw harry was calling me. i gulped hard after what had happened, but i remembered that it was just a dream. i got up carefully, not to wake a sleeping louis that was leaning on me. i walked upstairs and answered the phone.
"hi harry." i answered with a shaky voice.
"hey babe. you alright?" he asked down the phone to me.
"yeah im fine, you?"
"yeah, i want you here with me though. im bored and i miss you. wanna come over?" asked harry. i couldnt say no because then he'd ask why and i'd have to tell him im at louis'.
"yeah sure, i'll be over again shortly." i hung up the phone, butterflies in my stomach. i figured that if i snuck out quietly, and spent two hours at harrys, i would be back in time before louis woke up. i tiptoed out the door and walked to harrys house that wasnt far away. i had a bad feeling about this but i shook it off. i knocked on the door of harrys house and it opened almost immediately.
"hey beautiful." harry smiled, leading me inside. i sat down on the sofa and turned to face harry who sat next to me.
"i can only be here for two hours." i smiled at him, a sick feeling building up in my stomach. why was i feeling sick? what was going to happen?
"its ok, what i have planned only takes about twenty minutes." harry winked at me, kissing my neck and colar bone. i wrapped my arms shakily around his neck as he carried me upstairs. he dropped me on the bed, crawling on top of me. i got the strangest feeling of deja vu when he kissed me. the kiss became more intense as he took off my top and threw it on the floor. harry went up on his knees and undid his trousers, throwing them on the ground. i wanted to be sick, it felt so wrong. i felt like a whore.
"undress me baby" harry whispered in my ear, sending shivers down my body. he kissed my colarbone and down my body down to my crotch. i decided to suck it up and stop being a wimp so i took off his underwear as he did to me. i wont lie, it did feel good, but it hurt me, physically and mentally. i had only had sex with one boy before, that was louis. it felt right, but this didnt.
"you alright babe?" harry asked me, moving back and forth on top of my slowly.
"yeah" i whispered as he kissed my body. the bedroom door suddenly flung open, making harry jump up, making me scream.
"ah fuck!" i yelped. my eyes widened as louis stood in the door way. harry threw his boxers back on and tossed me my clothes quickly as an angry louis entered the room.
"i knew i'd find you here, y/n. I WOKE UP AND YOU WERE FUCKING GONE." louis screamed. tears filled my eyes, i felt so bad. he swung a fist at harry, pounding him to the ground.
"louis stop!"
"harry styles you fucking dick!" louis screamed beating him. this was just like my dream, but the other way round. now it was harrys turn.


I know it's short but it's christmas eve and i want to enjoy it ... Sorry ;c xx




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