Is It Love? Or Am I Dreaming?

Brianna has had a hard life. She cuts. Suicide attempts 5. She has been bullied. Her father walked out on her and her brother. Her mother is always busy. And she's been through abusive relationships. She doesn't believe in love. Whenever she falls in love, she just ends up hurt. Her only friend, Kristy, is always there for her. And Kristy and her 10-year-old brother, Greyson, are the only one that she cares about. But will that change when she meets none other than Louis Tomlinson?
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6. Chapter 6

I'M SORRY ITS SHORT I KNOW DONT HATE ME. I felt that it kinda needs to brighten up a bit. But remember. Nothing last forever... Anywho. Thank you guys so much for reading! Keep reading and liking and favoriting! But if you can comment how my story is doing it would be greatly appreciated! And read my mumbles for information about upcoming updates! Mkay I think I'm done. c:


*Brianna's POV*

I ran home with tears brimming my eyes.

"Brianna wait!" I heard Louis yell from behind me. I ignored him and just ran into my house and slammed the door. I leaned back and my back hit the door. I slid down onto the floor and started crying my eyes out. Why must my life be so shitty?! Why me?! Why was I given this horrible life? I heard pounding on the door.

"Brianna open up!" I heard Louis yelled.

"Go. Away." I said with my voice cracking and breathing uneven.

"Please Brianna. Open up for me!"

"Leave me alone." I yelled my voice cracking again. He pounded on the door again. I just got up and went straight up the stairs and went to my bathroom. I searched for what I desired for. I rumaged through my drawer. After a few moments of rumaging I found what I desired for. I slammed my bathroom door and locked it. I took my blade and swiped it across my thigh. I watched the blood spill out. I added six more cuts before feeling satisfied. I quickly put my blade away and cleaned up. I ran out of my bathroom and into my room. I rumaged through my drawers to find pajama pants. I found my long plaid pajama pants and quickly put my other shorts in my dirty clothes hamper and ran downstairs. I didn't see Greyson. I let out a sigh and plopped on the couch. I leaned my head back. So much for a good day.


I woke up and found myself on the couch being covered by a blanket. I looked over at the clock on the wall and saw that it was nine! I quickly got up and ran upstairs. I ran into Greyson's room and saw him sitting there watching TV. I let out a huff. He turned his head towards me.

"How long have you been here?" I said inbetween breaths.

"I came home and saw you sleeping on the couch and decided to let you sleep."

"Did you eat?" I asked.

"I made pizza rolls."

"Okay. Did mom come home?"

"Nope. The usual." he responded with a sigh.

"Hey Grey don't worry." I said walking over to his bed. I ruffled his hair. "Do you want to talk about it?" I asked him.

"Not really..." he said. Neither do I Grey... Don't worry... I feel the same way...

"Okay." I said standing up. "But remember I'm always here to talk." I said reminding him.

"Thanks sis." he said.

"Fifteen more minutes of the telly." I said pointing towards him and scrunching up my face and trying to give him a serious look.

"Fine." he sighed. I smirked and walked to my room. Thank the Lord it was Friday, I get to finally sleep in...


I woke to thunder and rain pounding against my window. Finally some rain. I sighed and sat up and rubbed my eyes. I looked at my clock and saw that it was 10AM. Finally I get to sleep in for once.... I got out of my bed and went downstairs and saw Grey watching TV. Then an idea popped in my head. I smiled and walked over to the couch and sat in the empty seat next to Grey.

"Now I have two options for you." I said. "Wanna be bored all day or do something fun?" I said with a smirk.


*Louis's POV*

I woke up to the sound of thumping and screaming. I sat up and looked out my window and saw sheets of rain pounding against my window. I looked over to my clock, it read 10AM. Ugh... I got up and walked over to my door. I opened it and saw the twins running around with something and Fizzy chasing them.

"Its noon-thirty people are trying to sleep!" I yelled.

"Well someone woke up on the wrong side of the bed..." Fizzy muttered.

"I heard that. And I happen to like my sleep." I responded to her wonderful comment.

"But they took my phone!" Fizzy shouted.

"She took the remote away!" Daisy and Phoebe yelled in sync.

"It was my turn with the telly!" shouted back.

"Hey! Hey! Hey!" I yelled putting my hands in the air. I walked over to Fizzy and grabbed the remote from her grasp.

"Hey!" she shouted. I walked over to the twins and grabbed Fizzy's phone from Phoebe. I handed Fizzy her phone and the twins the remote.

"You go a watch the telly." I said pointing to the twins "And you go watch Netflix on your laptop or something!" I shouted. "As for me I'm going to sleep." I said slamming the door.

"Well then..." I heard Fizzy mutter. I ignored her and walked over to my window. I was about to close the blinds when I saw Brianna and her brother running around throwing mud at each other outside and running around the yard. I saw both of them covered head to toe in mud. I saw Greyson grab a bucket, fill it up with mud and run over to Brianna as she was trying to get mud off of her face. Greyson dumped it on her head and left the bucket on her head. Brianna put her hands up and screamed in shock. I chuckled at her reaction.

"YOUR DEAD." she yelled running after Greyson with the bucket still on her head. I saw Greyson screaming and laughing his head off. Brianna was running around and eventually tripped on fell on something from lack of sight. She got up again and ran around again. She grabbed the bucket and threw it and it landed by the sidewalk. She ran after Greyson and caught him in a madder of seconds. She grabbed him and threw him over her shoulder and ran over where Greyson put the mud in the bucket.

"Mercy?" She asked.

"I SHOW NO MERCY." Greyson yelled.

"Have it your way." she spoke. She grabbed him and grabbed his legs and held him face near the ground, his face was inching lower to the ground.

"MERCY. MERCY. UNCLE." Greyson yelled.

"NO MERCY." Brianna shouted and dumped his face in the mud. I was laughing my head off by this time. She set his legs on the ground and he lifted his head up out of the mud. She grabbed a handful and rubbed it all over his face. "NOW THATS PAYBACK." she laughed and put her arm around her mud-covered brother.

"HOW DOES THIS HAPPEN WHEN WE WERE ONLY GETTING STUFF FOR OUR VIDEO?!" Greyson yelled. What the heck is he talking about? Oh well. I grabbed my phone and took a photo of them. I looked at the picture and saw her brother looking at her sister trying to give a death stare but failing. I looked over at Brianna and saw her with her arm around her brother and looking at him. I also saw something I haven't seen in a long time. Her smiling...


*Brianna's POV*

Well that was interesting... We we supposed to get stuff for our 'VIDEO OF AWESOMENESS, EPICNESS, AND AMAZINGNESS... Instead it turned into a full on mud battle... But I also did something that I haven't done in a long time. Laugh that long and have a good time...

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