Cry Louis, Cry (One Direction Not Famous)

Amara Lake hides all her troubles that bother her at home. She turns all her fears into anger, and picks on one boy in particular, just because he was the first person she saw when she walked through the doors. Yeah, he has his friends, but that doesn't stop Amara from making him feel like rubbish.
She picks on Louis Tomlinson.
One day, when Amara is sent to hospital after taking a beating too much from her father, Louis finds out the truth and him, and his friends Zayn, Harry, Niall and Liam, all forgive her, but she can never forgive her dad.
Then, she finds something she never thought she could find. Love.


2. Chapter 2

Amara's POV

"Silent night, holy night,

All is calm, all is bright..."

"You're actually singing that? One, it's lame. Two, it's a carol. Three, you can't sing," I laugh into his stupid little ear. He spins his head round and I see the fear in his eyes. His dad doesn't make him feel worthless, so why does he look so scared?

It's me. I'm a monster. This must stop. But it can't. He always gets in my way; not the other way round. He deserves this. He gets up quickly, and just as I think he's going to run away, he stops.

"What is it about me?" He inquires. "What makes me your target?"

"You get in my way."

"But I don't. Maybe I did once and then every time you see me, you now think I get in your way. You might have a psychological disorder. I'd suggest seeing a doctor." I laugh at this, for a while. Until I replay it in my mind.

"I don't have a fucking psychological disorder! You know nothing about my life, you bastard!" I yell, voice raging with anger. He looks at me, surprised that I swore. I don't often get this angry, I guess.

He doesn't say anything, just stares.

Louis' POV

"Louis! Where are you?" God, am I saved by that friendly voice of Liam. Amara is still red, from all her yelling, and I back away from her. 

"Here!" I yell to Liam, relief coming over me. Amara's blonde hair looks sticky with sweat, and I can't help but laugh. It looks weird, and makes me finally think I might have something against her. But I don't say anything, as I don't want to become like her.

"Ah... There you-" he stops when he sees Amara. "She been giving you grief"? He asks. I nod my head quickly. When he sees how red and sweaty she is, he laughs. "Wow, someone's been boilin'!" 

"She got a bit... angry at me."

"And you didn't at her?" Liam asks. I shake my head.

"No," I reply. "But tomorrow, can we go to the library at break? There's something I wanna look at..."

"Sure," Liam smiles, and we walk towards the others.

"Hey, there he is!" Harry yelled.

"And I only want you there. Others would make jokes of everything," I tell Liam quietly. He nods.

I look up, but before I can get a word in edgeways, am pounced on by Niall. "What the-"

"I thought you were dead!" Niall cries, hugging me tightly.

"I was gone for an hour. One hour. How on earth can that make you think I'm dead!?" I roll my eyes at him and we begin walking back. It's time to go home at last. I can finally have that pizza Niall promised me!


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