Truly in Love (Sequel to Bullies That Belong to Me)

(Sequel to: Bullies That Belong to Me) Ale and Louis have been dating for almost a year now. Will they deal with the tough situations? Or will they split apart?


17. Chapter 17

Louis's P.O.V.                   

I woke up the next morning and ran downstairs. Ale was on the couch. I'm still worried about her. I walked over to her and shook her trying to wake her up.

"Ale. Ale. Come on babe, wake up," her eyes fluttered open. She sat up and smiled at me, "How are you feeling?"

"I feel fine, just I have a lot of pain in my stomach," I looked at her and carried her to my room. I set her down on the bed and lifted her shirt up. HUGE bruises and scratches. I felt awful. I should've just stayed with her the whole party.

"I think you need some rest love,"

"Can you stay with me?"

"Of course I can," we both laid down. We were facing each other and smiling, "Ale, I'm so sorry this happened to you,"

"Louis, don't worry about it. This wasn't your fault,"

"If I just stayed with you the whole time-" she cut me off with a kiss. We both released, and she smiled at me.

"It's not your fault," We talked for about three hours and she got up.

"Ale. You need to rest,"

"Oh come on Lou. I'm fine. Trust me," she opened the door and went downstairs. I walked right on her tail, making sure she was alright. She opened the fridge and grabbed  some juice. I had my hand on her hip, just trying to make sure she is alright. She grabbed my hand and moved it, "Lou. I'm perfectly fine," she smiled at me.

"I have to make sure. You need to-" she cut me off.

"Rest. Not be walking around. I get it Louis. Okay? Why are you so over protective?"

"I need to make sure you are alright. If something happened I-"

"Don't know what I'd do with myself. You have told me this since day one! Every time I get close to danger, you are like 'Be careful love! If you get hurt I don't know what I'd do with myself,' "

"I'm just trying to help you! If you don't want my help then, I wont help you,"

"Louis I didn't say that. It's just that I can never do anything without you there to protect me. I need my personal space, freedom. Every time, it feels like how my life was before. Never allowed to have friends, always had to do stuff for people. I always felt like crap. When I trusted you, I thought I would just get a little more freedom!"

"So you just used me? To get freedom. I should've known. You never trusted me, you just wanted freedom. Well guess what? You just lost your freedom. Your life is going back to how it was before. So from now on, we are done!" I stormed out of the room. She used me for freedom. I'm such an idiot.

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