Battle (Punk Louis)

Emma has just moved to London, England. Just moving into a small but nice neighborhood. She even has a white picket fence. Her Mother and Father moved to London to get a better living and job. Emma is a long ways away from her friends.
Will it become even worse when she discovers her not-so nice neighbor or will it change for the better?



Emma's POV

"Because.. You're one of my only friends." I said catching myself.

"Is that really what you were going to say?" He said I nodded

"Em." He said

"Just don't get yourself killed." I said

"Oh and last time I checked friends don't have sex." Louis said

"So are you implying were more than friends?" I asked

"Yeah.. Fuck buddies." He winked

"Fuck buddies?" I said as my heart sunk.

"Yeah." He said

"So this is all because Anna isn't your fuck buddy anymore?" I said he raised his brows

"Anna was just an occasional fuck Em." He said

"And what am I?" I asked he didn't say anything I shoved his shoulders and rushed over to his bed putting my jeans on and grabbed my shirt and bra. I grabbed the rest of my things an shove past him again. I rushed into my house next door. Going straight up to my room. I stripped down and showers trying to wash him away. I just wanted him gone. I slowly sank down and sat with my back to the side of the shower. I out my head in my knees letting the water wash over me. I hated him. I actually hated myself more. I let Louis take something that I could never get back. He has something of mine that he probably already owns a whole basket of. The more I thought about how much virginities he has taken the more I cried. I had believed the lie. I had let my guard down.


After my shower I put on pjs and crawled under the covers vowing to never come out again. But then the idea of revenge hit me. If Louis was going to sleep with everything that moved I'll just get heated with his friends. Started with the pretty much leader of his group.. Harry.


When lunch time came around I sat beside Harry at the end of the table. He looked over at me I looked back down at my food questioning my courage. When Louis and Niall arrived sitting across the table but two people down due to Zayn and Liam who were talking about tattoos.

Louis glanced down at me and I dropped my eyes.

"You going to eat that?" Harry asked pointing to my piece of banana bread I shook my head and held it out to him he opened his mouth. I found myself giggling as I fed it to him. He chewed the bite he took out of it and opened his mouth for another bite.

"So we still burning with Dustin tonight?" Zayn asked I looked down at Louis who looked at Niall.

"Nah, I'm going over to Lou's." Niall said

"I'm going too. Dustin is cool but he creeps the fuck out of me." Harry said I giggled

"Where are you going?" Harry asked looking down at me. I looked up at him he was actually good looking. His lip piercing and eyebrow piercing were the only ones he had other than his tongue.

"I don't know, probably home." I said

"Rubbish! Come hang out with us!" Harry said I looked down at Louis who looked right back at me

"It's alright with me.. Most people don't ask for permission they just go over to my house." Louis said and raised his brows at Harry.

"Hey. Your house is better than mine." Harry said

"Doesn't mean you can walk in and make it your own" Louis said

"Too late. What's yours is mine mutha fucka" Harry said

He turned to me opening his mouth again. I gave him the last piece of the bread. He chewed it and swallowed as he grabbed his Pepsi and sipped it. Putting it down I felt the courage I needed come into me. I put my hand on Harry's thigh. He looked over at me. I looked down at my food like nothing was happening. I slid my hand dangerously close to his crotch and pulled away.

He looked at me again his eyes wondering my face. Then he smirked and sipped his drink once more.

-2 weeks later-

As the bell rang signalling the end of the day Niall and Louis came to get me. Niall's hair was a dark brown today.

"What's with the brown?" I asked ignoring Louis' presence

"It's my natural hair colour.. I had to strip my hair of dye." He said

"Why?" I asked

"I was getting family photos." He said rolling his eyes.

"What's your next colour?" I asked he shrugged

"I have a bunch at home.. Why don't you come over and pick out something." He said

"Sounds fun." I said

When we walked out the doors everyone wasn't there.

"Where is everyone?" I asked

"My house, they skipped last." Louis said.

"Oh." I said

Niall, Louis and I walked down the road in silence. Louis and Niall passed a cigarette back and forth. Reaching across me each time. I looked up at Niall he had little spacers in his ears that weren't even big enough for me to put my pinky in. I looked over at Louis he had spacers too. About the size of Niall's but Niall's were hollow and Louis were filled in with union jacks on them.

I looked away from Louis when he looked down at me.

When we got to me and Louis' street we heard the whistle I was turning around when Louis stopped me.

"It's Dustin." He spoke quietly.

"Take her." Louis said pushing me on with Niall.

"What no. What if he hurts you?" I said

"He doesn't do his own dirty work." Louis said

I grumbled as he pushed me and Niall forwards. Niall put his arm around my shoulders as we quickly walked to Louis' I glanced back at Louis who walked towards Dustin. Worry crossing over me I felt like running back and pulling Louis with me.

Niall opened the front door to Louis' house and we walked in.

We went down the stairs

"Ugh that wasn't right, we should go back for him." I said

"Relax.. He'll be okay" Niall said

I sat down and grumbled.

"Where's Louis?" Liam asked

"Dustin." Niall breathed out tiredly an plopped down stretching across Melanie's lap.

"What the hell?" Melanie says Niall reached up and cupped his hand over her entire face.

"Shhh..." He whispered.

She giggled and patted his chest.

I looked up when I heard the thudding and squeaking of the wooden stairs. I sat up looking over the back of the couch. I saw Louis. Getting up as he waved me over. He looked the others over and when I reached him looked down at me.

"Did he hurt you?" I asked lowly.

"I need to talk to you... About something." He said I nodded following him up the stairs into his room I sat on one of the desks, he sighed.

"What did Dustin say?" I asked

"I just wanted to tell you.. I told him I won't be working with him. He told me it's fine with him he found someone else for the spot anyways." Louis said I let out a sigh of relief.

"That's good to know.." I said he nodded

"Are we good?" He asked after a moment of silence.

"Define "good".." I said he tilted his head to the side. Louis and I have spent the last 2 weeks fighting, not speaking to each other and sending glares at each other.

I raised my brows, he crossed the short distance from where he stood to in front of me.

I looked down at him from my spot on the desk.

"Are you still mad at me?" He asked

"What makes you think I was mad?" I asked

"You kinda stormed out of my house." He said

"That's because you were being a dick." I said he raised his brows.

"We had sex.. Then.. You swept me under the rug like I was nothing." I said

"I thought you'd want me to." He said

"Yeah right." I said he sighed and put his hands on the sides of my thighs.

"You're kinda in my personal space." I said putting my hands on his chest attempting to push him away.

"No. You're in mine." He said I rolled my eyes.

"Why are you still mad?" He asked

"Because." I said

"Is it because I didn't want to commit to you? Just so you know I haven't slept with anyone else since I met you if it makes you feel better." He said, it did make me feel better.. A little bit.

"Not even when you were high on that sex drug with Melanie?" I asked

"Even then." He said

"What's this supposed to mean? I don't entirely get your point or your direction here." I said

He bit his lip he looked up at me.

"If it's sex your thinking about the answer is no because your friends are downstairs and probably don't knock before they enter a room." I said he smirked and shook his head.

"Then tell me." I demanded

He leaned towards my neck nudging it with his button nose.

"No." I said pushing on his shoulders

"Yeah." He said leaning forwards again.

"No." I said giving him a stern look.

"Yes" he whispered reaching my neck and kissing it his tongue grazed over it, the sensation taking over my whole body.

I pushed on his shoulders he leaned away.. But pulled my hips against his.

"Louis." I warned

"Emma." He said I pushed at his chest.

"Just kiss me." He said I shook my head.

"Kiss me."


"Kiss me." He whispered against my cheek as his lips brushed it.

"No." I said

He tilted his head to the side as he brought it close to mine. Our noses brushed.

"Louis." I said the threat disappeared from it turning it into a whisper.

"What?" He whispered back. I stared into his baby blue eyes. I then closed the gap between us for the first time. My hands planted on his back. He put his hands on my lower back, pulling our hips together.

I don't know why I kept giving in towards him, I was losing control with every moment I spent with him.

This wasn't right. I shouldn't be doing these things with him unless we were committed to each other. I pulled away.

"I can't." I said he grumbled


"I'm sorry.. I just can't." I said managing to get off the desk and our of his room, I rushed out the front door and across his lawn to my front gate. I went right inside and up into my room.

I plopped down on my bed. I laid back and looked up at my ceiling. I still felt the tingle on my lips from Louis'.

"What's wrong with me?"

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