If You Really Cared

Carter is a 17 yr. old girl. She has been bullied by 5 boys for years. She has no idea why... Her abusive dad and best friend/little sister have just died. Her mom kills herself over it. All in one day, Carters life is changed forever...

***(the boys are NOT famous in this story... their each around he ages of 16-18...)***


18. Chapter 15

Louis's POV

I held Carter bridal style while we walked to my house. I looked down and she had fallen asleep. I smiled at her petite body wrapped in my arms. She had tear marks on her cheeks. I gently rubbed them with my thumb.

"Thanks..." I thanked Liam after he held the door for me. My mom came to the door.

"Hi sweetie," she smiled at me. "Hi mom." I smiled at her. "I'm taking her to the guest room..." I added. The boys went into the living room and I carried Carter up the steps. I went to the room beside the one Harry was staying in and laid her in the bed. I gently and slowly pulled the covers over her small body and kissed her cheek. I left the door cracked and went back downstairs.

The boys were all on the couches. Niall already had a pack of oreos and he scarfed them down. I sat by Liam and he looked at me.

"She alright?" he asked. Sympathy was in his voice. "yea she's asleep." I answered. I heard my phone ring and I pulled it out from my pocket.

"Hello?" I answered the unknown number. "Mr. Tomlinson?" they deep voice on the other end asked. "Yes sir..." I answered. "Would you please come down to the hospital? It involves Miss James.." he said. "Yes I'll be there in about fifteen minutes.." he hung up and I looked the boys.

"Ive got to go to the hospital. Does anyone want to come?" Niall, Liam and Harry jumped up. "I'll stay in case she wakes up." Zayn offered.

"K thanks lad!" I said and got my keys from the kitchen.

Liam got in the passenger and Niall in the back seat. We drove quickly to the hospital.

Carter's POV

I woke up to completely unfamiliar surroundings. I rubbed my eyes and looked around. I remembered I was at Louis's.

"Louis?" I spoke. I slowly pulled myself out of the comfortable bed. "Louis?" I asked for him again. I opened the door and started down the stairs. "Louis..." I got worried. I was now using a normal voice.

Zayn's POV

"Louis?" her voice trailed from the stairs. I smiled to myself. I walked to the stairs and she smiled.

"Hey Zayn.. Where is Louis?" she asked pleasure in her voice. " Umm, he and the other lads had something to do..." I answered keeping away the hospital topic.

"Lets go upstairs..." I offered and followed her up. She went into the guest room and sat on the bed. I looked out and listened for a moment. I shut the door and walked in front of her.

"Listen... just because the others are all of a sudden nice... that doesn't mean I have to be..." I said. I saw the fear enter her face and she backed up. I grabbed her arm and she flinched in pain.

"Listen slut! I better not here anything from the others about this... I don't want to say what will happen... but it will be worse than ever before!" I smirked. She nodded and I threw her down. I punched her in the stomach and left the room.

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