Bullies That Belong to Me

my life isn't so easy. Hi, my name is Ale (pronounced Al) and there 5 guys that I'm pretty sure you know. Harry Styles, Louis Tomlinson, Zayn Malik, Liam Payne, and Niall Horan. They are always constantly beating me. My life is complicated and confusing, no one will ever understand how hard it is being me. Unless, of course, I tell you. But you can't tell anyone. This is what happened...


7. Chapter 7

Ale's P.O.V.     I woke up, thinking about what Zayn did last night. I have to talk to someone about it. I always go to Niall, but I'm going to give Louis a chance first. So I walked down the hall and knocked on Louis's door. "Come in!" he said. I opened the door a little and popped my head in the door. "Ale?" "Uh-um-I-yeah,"  "Don't be shy come in,"  I walked in and he patted the spot next to him on his bed for me to sit. I slowly walked over and sat  down. "What's up?" "I-uh-need to talk to you about something," "What is it?" "Last night, I went downstairs and Zayn came up behind me," "What did he do to you? I swear if he hurt you I'll-" "No," I cut him off, "He kissed my cheek and told me goodnight," He looked at me confused. "What?" "I know, I needed to talk to someone about it," "Then why did you come to me?" "I don't know, it's just that I was talking to Niall a couple days ago and he told me that you guys don't really like hurting me, and you love me like a family and stuff," "Yeah," he whispered. He looked down and smiled a little. I looked at his dresser and saw a picture frame. Louis and I were in it from when we were little. Louis and I were best friends. When he left for the XFactor he was formed with the guys. He came back and I met the other boys. Louis wanted me to go on tour with him, and I did. I didn't know that Zayn had... anger issues, or whatever it was. I looked at Louis and he saw that I was looking at the picture of us. He had tears in his eyes and I did too. I walked back over to him and sat close next to him. He put his arms around me as I cried in his chest. "Ale, I'm sorry about whatever I did to hurt you. I should've never done it," "It's okay," he kissed my forehead and I left the room. Louis really did care about me, I knew that he would never hurt me. I'm his best friend.

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