Em is abused by her dad and one day she has enough of it. She runs away to her brother Niall. (This is when 1D aren't famous)


20. Speeding

Louis turned onto the street my house was on. I had had the most perfect night ever, nothing could ruin it. I felt my phone buzz in my pocked and pulled it out to see who it was. It was Niall. I would be home in a few minutes so I pressed ignore. A second later Louis phone went off. He pulled it out of his pocket.

"Hey Niall, whats up?" Louis said.


"She's right here with me, why?"


"Oh yea! Of coarse I will, we're just about to pull up. Good time mate. Yea I'll definatly take her to my house."


"Alright mate, be safe," Louis said as he hung up the phone. "Put your head down," Louis turned to me.

"What are you taking about. What did Niall say?" I asked.

"I'll tell you in a minute, just put your head down and don't come up until I say to," I did as Louis instructed and I felt the car start to speed up. I tried to look out the window but couldn't see anything. About 5 minutes later Louis said that I could come back up. "Sorry about that. Niall said that Phil had been watching your house, he asked me to take you to my place until its safe."

"How does he know that Phil is watching the house?" I asked.

"He said that he saw a man in a van across the street and he thought it was Phil but he couldn't quite see. He called your neighbors to take a picture of the guy and it was Phil," Louis explained as he continued to speed down the road. A few minutes later we pulled into Louis's driveway. We got out and walked through the front door.

"Hey Louis!" Harry called from somewhere. "How was your date with Em?"

"It went great!" I yelled. There was a bit of hesitation and then Harry emerged from the kitchen.

"Oh hey Em," Harry said. "I wasn't expecting you'd be coming over after all that's happened today. I figured you'd want to sleep,"

"I do, but Phil's outside my house. I can't go home." I told Harry. Louis grabbed my hand and led me upstairs.

"I'll find you an old t-shirt of mine for you to sleep in. Would you like to sleep in the guest room, or maybe with me?" Louis asked in a mischievous voice. "I can protect you better if you sleep near me," Louis said.

"Well you know, I don't think I could sleep on my own. After all, it's been a very traumatic day," I goofed. Louis looked at me in shock.

"I didn't actually think you'd agree with me. Well in that case, I have to protect my Princess!" Louis shouted as he reached the top of the stairs and picked me up. He carried me into his room.

It was a very large room. He had a queen sized bed and his comforter on top of the bed looked like the London Flag. His room was a dark red and he had a large desk and dresser against a wall. Louis set me down on his bed and walked over to the dresser. He opened it up and started throwing cloths all over the place. Finally he pulled out a big stripped shirt.

"How's this?" Louis asked as he gave me the shirt.

"Its great. Let me go change." I said as I stood up and walked into the attached bathroom. I stripped off my clothes and pulled Louis's shirt on. I looked in the mirror. The shirt barely covered. It was a few inch's above my knees, and a lot of my scars were showing. I took a deep breath and opened up the door. Louis was laying on the bed in just his underwear and no shirt. I wasn't expecting it but dang! Look at that body!

"Hey sexy. I think you wear that shirt better than me," Louis said as he patted to spot on the bed next to him.

I jumped into bed and smiled up at him. Louis leaned over and kissed me. Kissing soon led to more. Louis started to take off the shirt he had given me. We kissed more and more without stopping. I don't know how long this lasted, all I knew was I woke up around 8:00 in the morning. I couldn't believe what he just happened. I was angry but yet... happy. Strangely happy.

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