Lottie POV
They think I don't know what they did. I wanted to get something to drink and saw dad forcing himself on Louis.
I wanted to help, but that would've just made it worse. I hate them. I hate what they do to him. Why can't they just leave him alone?
I went into my room when Louis ran upstairs, the drink long forgotten.
I heard him crying silently and couldn't help but cry for him also.
That night I cried myself to sleep.
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The next morning I woke up and knew I would go to school without Louis. I understood. I wouldn't want to go either.I got myself ready and went outside to Niall.
,,Hey Lottie, where is Louis?"
I didn't know if I should tell him about yesterday but decided against it ,,he just didn't feel good and decided to stay home"
We drove to my school and I had Niall walk me in.
I hugged him goodbye and went to my seat. I couldn't pay attention at all. All I could think about was what happened to Louis yesterday.
I didn't even notice that the lesson was over until Mr. Styles came up to me to talk.
,,Lottie, are you alright? You seemed kinda off today."
,,yeah, everything's okay, just a lot on my mind". I fake smiled.
He didn't seem to buy it ,,is your brother here today? I'd like to talk to him for a second."
,,No, he's sick today. Can I pass something on?"
,,No, that's alright. Just tell him to please come to me when he's feeling better"
I nodded and went out of class.
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My student's brother (L.S.)
FanfictionLouis is 19 and a senior, Lottie is 12 and in middle school. Both are being abused by their parents. Harry is 22 and Lottie's teacher. Trigger warnings: ⚠️abuse ⚠️sexual assault ⚠️self harm (Slow updates right now because I'm not feeling too well...