Forgotten.
the flashback.
As I’m putting Lux’s crib together, my mind wanders.
-Flashback-
-30 minutes earlier-
“Hey Shelby, come in here, take a look at this!” Louis calls me from the bedroom.
I check Lux. She’s garbling on the couch.
I walk down the hall. Slowly enter the room.
“Yes?” I ask him.
He’s just standing there.
“Come here.” He says.
I’m close to him now.
It’s getting hot.
I don’t know what to say.
He just looks at me with his big blue eyes.
Then, he laughs.
“You got my suitcase!”
I look down. He’s right. I grabbed his suitcase, not mine.
“Crap. Sorry!”
We both go down to pick it up.
Our heads clunk and I stumble back in pain.
I run into someone. Tall. Body firm.
Who is this?
“Harry.” Louis breathes.
Well, that’s my question answered for me.
Harry spins me around and plants a kiss on my lips.
His lips are soft, and big and wet.
He pulls away.
“I know you want me. The way you act around me. So ignorant.” He pauses. “So sexy.”
I try to push him away, but his grip is too tight.
WHERE’S LOUIS?!
I can hear something in the lounge-room. It’s Louis. I can hear him as Harry places another wet kiss on my lips. He drags it out. I push him away. He doesn’t budge.
“Lux, you just stay here in your play pen. Look, look out the window.”
‘Louis is making sure Lux is safe...’ I think to myself.
Just at that, I can see Louis face behind Harry. So red. So fierce.
He pulls his fist up into a ball, and with a whack, Harry is on the ground and I’m stumbling from his grip.
I stop stumbling. I’m relieved to feel Louis safe grip around me.
He’s holding me. Tight.
“You ok?” He breathes.
I nod into his shirt.
Quickly, I pull away.
Louis looks at me, whips the tear away that’s running down my cheek.
“I’ve got you.” He whispers.
***
I help Louis drag Harry’s unconscious body out and into the lounge-room.
We’ve been here for about half an hour and it smells like Harry had already found the bar.
“He’ll wake up soon Shelby.”
-Flashback ends-
-Flashback-
-30 minutes earlier-
“Hey Shelby, come in here, take a look at this!” Louis calls me from the bedroom.
I check Lux. She’s garbling on the couch.
I walk down the hall. Slowly enter the room.
“Yes?” I ask him.
He’s just standing there.
“Come here.” He says.
I’m close to him now.
It’s getting hot.
I don’t know what to say.
He just looks at me with his big blue eyes.
Then, he laughs.
“You got my suitcase!”
I look down. He’s right. I grabbed his suitcase, not mine.
“Crap. Sorry!”
We both go down to pick it up.
Our heads clunk and I stumble back in pain.
I run into someone. Tall. Body firm.
Who is this?
“Harry.” Louis breathes.
Well, that’s my question answered for me.
Harry spins me around and plants a kiss on my lips.
His lips are soft, and big and wet.
He pulls away.
“I know you want me. The way you act around me. So ignorant.” He pauses. “So sexy.”
I try to push him away, but his grip is too tight.
WHERE’S LOUIS?!
I can hear something in the lounge-room. It’s Louis. I can hear him as Harry places another wet kiss on my lips. He drags it out. I push him away. He doesn’t budge.
“Lux, you just stay here in your play pen. Look, look out the window.”
‘Louis is making sure Lux is safe...’ I think to myself.
Just at that, I can see Louis face behind Harry. So red. So fierce.
He pulls his fist up into a ball, and with a whack, Harry is on the ground and I’m stumbling from his grip.
I stop stumbling. I’m relieved to feel Louis safe grip around me.
He’s holding me. Tight.
“You ok?” He breathes.
I nod into his shirt.
Quickly, I pull away.
Louis looks at me, whips the tear away that’s running down my cheek.
“I’ve got you.” He whispers.
***
I help Louis drag Harry’s unconscious body out and into the lounge-room.
We’ve been here for about half an hour and it smells like Harry had already found the bar.
“He’ll wake up soon Shelby.”
-Flashback ends-
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12/27/13