Louis Tomlinson is my Brother

~Chapter 8~

“Come on Jess, lets go home” Tom slurs drunkenly next to me putting an arm around my waist,

“Sure why not...see ya later lads and ladettes” I say back to him waving drunkenly-not as drunk as Tom- to all my friends.

After a while of walking the cold deserted street at around 3 in the morning Tom stops spinning me around and putting his lips on mine, hard. That wakes me up. “Tom I think you are a little to drunk” I tell him pulling my body that has been crushed to his away,

“I know your beautiful darlin” he slurs,

“Ugh thats not even what I said. I said that you are to drunk” he nods,

“I love you too and now in this bedroom I am going to-” he puts his lips to mine again cutting himself off,

“Get off me...we are not in a bedroom and you are not going to be doing anything to me” he frowns,

“Come on baby” he tries to pull me back in to him but I step back my heels clicking on the pavement,

“No Tom, I am going home and you are going to your home to sleep and we will be talking about this when you are sober”,

He starts looking angrily at me, “don’t you dare tell me what to do women” shock spreads across my face, “you are my girlfriend and I tell you what to do. Do you understand? And right now I am telling you to strip off your clothes. So do it” the shocked face sticks hard to my features. I step forward and slap him across the face,

“How dare you. You do not control me I am not your slave I will not be told what to do. I am not going to be your personal pleaser” with my final words I poke him in the chest as hard as possible to prove my point. He looks murderously angry now and slaps me on the face. So hard that it makes my nose bleed and I fall to the ground in pain cradling my saw face, he doesn’t stop though.

“You will not talk to me like that!” He says jerking my hair to pull my head back, this makes me scream which causes Tom to kick me once in the calf, “HOW. DARE. YOU. SPEAK. TO. ME. LIKE. THAT. AND. HOW. DARE. YOU. SCREAM. IN. MY. FACE!” With every word he kicks me in the stomach. Then he grabs my arm and twists it back. “Did I make myself clear?” I nod pathetically with tears streaming down my face. “Good, I will see you tomorrow than, I will pick you up from your house at 10:00am” I nod again holding back the heaving sobs that are threatening to take over my body.

Once he walks away I cant help it. From the position I'm in (on my hands and knees), I collapse to the ground and a little puddle of blood and tears mix together in front of my face.

“JESS........JESSICA WAKE UP......PLEASE WAKE UP.......JESS” I bolt upright almost knocking into Louie’s head, “Jess your awake” he sighs pulling me into a tight hug, “you were screaming and crying and I was getting really worried” he says pulling me in (if it was humanly possible) closer.

I look around the room. Everyone is standing at the foot of my bed looking really worried; Eleanor is looking like she has been crying as well.

“What were you dreaming about” Harry asks looking really worried for me,

“Nothing” I answer to quickly,

“Jess it cant be nothing when you were screaming and crying like that...tell us what it was about” Zayn says walking over to the other side of my bed putting a hand on my shoulder,

“Really it was nothing... I watched nightmare on elm st today and-“ I'm cut off by Niall.

“Sure it was a dream about Freddy coming to get you” I nod violently in order to get them to believe me,

“I don’t believe you Jess...Come on tell us what it was about” Liam says moving around to sit on my queen sized bed,

“Please” Zayn, Harry and Liam chorus,

I sigh in defeat. “Fine” they all have triumphant smiles on but as I start to tell them what happened to me 1 and a half years ago it falls into a sad look as tears well up into their eyes,

When I finish I'm enveloped into a tighter hug than the one Lou gave me.

“Jess I'm so sorry” Liam smiles a sad smile as do the rest of them as they nod,

“Yeah so am I” Harry pulls me in for another hug and a kiss on the top of my head Zayn follow suit and says “me too, you are like a little sister to us and if that ever happens again. Or if he turns up here. We will beat him worse then what he did to you.

I smile “thanks guys, you are like the greatest big brothers a girl could ever have” I say in all honesty,

“Thanks” they chorus again and I smile.

“So what time is it?” I ask,

“It just turned 5 past 9 in the morning Jess” Eleanor says looking at her watch,

“Thanks” I say smiling,

“All good”

“Hey Jess aren’t you going to the movies with Sam at 9 today” my face drops,

“Oh crap...everyone o-“ the word out is cut off by the door bell ringing “OUT, GET OUT NOW” I scream,

“I'll help you get ready” Eleanor says to me running to my cupboard to get something for me to wear.

“Thanks El”

“It's all good” she says pulling out my black skinny jeans and a top with a beach scene on it. I grab my clothes and bolt into my bathroom. Once I'm done I run to my dresser and Eleanor grabs my hair brush to start brushing, then she puts it into a tidy/messy bun with my side fringe hanging out straight down the side of my face. “Done, I got your converse out as well” I nod and pull my shoes on.

“Thanks so much Eleanor” I pull her into a hug,

“Its fine you are like a sister to me...and I'm so sorry about what happened to you” I nod,

“Thanks” she smiles,

“Go you're gonna be late for you date,” we laugh “that rhymes” I nod again.

“Come on than I'm guessing they are grilling Sam right about now” her smile drops and she turns on her heel,

“Louis Tomlinson, if you have been grilling that poor boy only god will help you with what I will do to you once they leave. I will knock that beautiful head off your shoulders!” She yells running down the stairs with me walking slowly behind, laughing.

I look down at my feet only to lose focus on my walking and I trip on the last step, I brace for the impact of the ground awaiting, but instead I feel another person’s firm body against mine,

I look up to say thanks but the wind is knocked out of me when I see his handsome musclier face with his dark brown hair cut in a quiff like Zayns and his tanned skinned hands burning my shoulders in a intense way, his brown eyes piercing into mine. I finally find my breath and mumble a “Thanks Sam”

“You should watch where your going there little lady, don’t want to muck up that beautiful face of yours now would you?” I blush at his comment which makes him chuckle. I move out of his grasp and look down but Sam just pulls me back into a hug and lifts up my chin, “I didn’t mean to upset you Jess I laughed at how cute you are when you blush” I blush again and he kisses each of my rosy red cheeks.

I look over his shoulder where Louis is about to burst, his face is burning with anger “come on lets go before my brother rips you apart” Sam laughs turning us around and walking to the door “bye Louis” I call over my shoulder.

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