Please Protect Me

My name is krista Bradshaw, kinda odd I know. I am 17 and live in London with my abusive stepdad James who murded my only relative left right in front of my eyes, my precious mother. But what do you think will happen when I creep out one night and what do you think happens when I accidentally fall for a certain gorgeous and Irish blonde.


5. new home

On the way, the mystery boy told me his name was Louis and he was 20. He seemed very funny and quirky, he also mentioned he was part of a boy band called one direction and he was quite surprised when I said I didn't know them but I didn't say much more.

"Here we are love" he said to me as we walked up to the door of a huge and beautiful house and the inside was just as Breathe taking.

When we walked through his house he plopped me down on his leather black couch and I instantly snuggled up to it and I was soon fast asleep.

All night I thought about Louis, he seem so nice and I wanted to thank him somehow. He really was amazing but he didn't seem like the type of guy I'd ever date. But after everything I've been through I don't think I'll be dating anyone anytime soon.

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