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?

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22. Chapter 22

Ale's P.O.V. 

I woke up in some room. I heard giggling. I looked around and saw two figures in the dark. A girl and a boy. Lane and Zayn. They were kissing and Zayn was whispering stuff in her ears. Zayn looked at me.

"Sleep well?"

"Why do you do this Zayn?"

"Because I enjoy it,"

"Now shut up so Zayn and I can kiss," Lane said as he pulled Zayn in. I just scoffed and rolled my eyes. I heard footsteps, so did Zayn. Zayn came over to me and started beating me. He then hit me in the face. Hard. The door was busted down. Louis! The rest of the boys were there too. Harry grabbed Zayn and pulled him off of me. My head was down. Liam had Lane. Louis knelt down next to me.

"Ale," his voice cracked. He's crying. I looked up and he gasped. His eyes were red and puffy, so were mine I could tell. Zayn has hurt me a lot, but this. This was the worst. He wrapped his arms around me as I cried into his chest.

"Louis," I released him and saw Harry on the ground. I pointed to him. Louis knelt next to him. I looked around for Zayn. He was walking towards me with something that looked sharp. He didn't use it on me though. He put more duct tape on my mouth and headed towards Louis. I made so much noise and I moved around. I broke free from the ropes, and ripped the duct tape off. I ran and jumped on Zayn's back. He just threw me off of him. I hit the ground hard. I looked at Niall and Liam. On the floor. Lane looked at me and walked over to me.

"Are you okay?" I slapped her across the face and she backed away from me. I got up and ran towards Zayn. He had Louis trapped in a corner. Lane held me back.

"LOUIS!" I screamed at the top of my lungs. Zayn turned around and looked at me, holding a knife. Covered in blood. "NO!" I ripped away from Lane and ran to Louis. Tears were running down my face.

"A-Ale," he breathed.

"Louis," I looked at the blood stain on his shirt. He lifted his weak arm and put it on my cheek. He grabbed me and pulled me in. He kissed me as I cried and cried. I kissed back.

"I-I-I love you," he took one last breath, and left me.

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