You're Not A Peasant In My Eyes

Allie's Point Of View

Wow. I can't believe this. I'm actually dating Marcel now. But if father finds out, he'll kill Marcel. Louis said he would do something about this, I hope he's telling the truth. I feel Marcel's thumbs rubbing away the tears on my face. I smile at him, making him smile back at me.'' We should probably go to my room. Louis will be disgusted when he finds out we just kissed in his room.'' I say to Marcel. He nods in agreement.'' Okay.'' Marcel says. All of the sudden I feel a pair of arms lift me up bridal style.'' We got married and I didn't even know?!'' I question him. He just laughs.'' Yep, but the groom didn't get his kiss.'' He replies cheekily. I lean in, giving Marcel a 5 second kiss.'' Now the groom did.'' I say to him. He chuckles a dark chuckle, and man was it sexy. Woah. I never thought I'd say that. He then walks us to my room, having me open the door since his hands are full of, well, me. He walks in carefully, for him not to have me bump into anything. He shuts the door with his foot, walking over to the bed and dropping me on it. I bonce in the air a couple of times, making Marcel laugh; it was so adorable. When I finally stop, he sits next to me, getting a welcoming slap in the arm. He flinched, and put his hand over where I slapped him.'' What was that for?!'' He questioned me.'' For not warning me you were just going to drop me on my bed.'' I tell him smiling.'' Okay fine, I'll give you that one.'' He says.'' And all the other ones since I'm a princess.'' I say to him, putting my curly behind my ears. My hair isn't that long anymore since I had to get it cut.'' We'll see about that.'' He says smirking at me.'' Yes we will.'' I say to him.

Louis' Point of View

I run up to the main room, where I requested I speak to my father. When I walk inside of the room, I see my father with mother at his side; as always.'' Louis, you needed to speak with me?'' John says.'' Yes, I do.'' I start out.'' I don't like that you're making Allie not see Marcel anymore. That is certainly unfair for him and her.'' I say to him, looking him in the eyes.'' Look Lou, if you're going to try and make me let Allie see Marcel again, you're dead wrong.'' He says to me.'' I will make sure they don't spend time with each other, not even one second. I'll make sure of it.'' '' You have no right to do this to her John!'' I yell at him. He stands up, walking towards me, our faces close.'' I will not be talked back by my own son.'' He says in my face.'' I'm not your son and never was, and never will be!'' I scream in his face.'' Why do you even care for your sister?'' He says, laughing in my face.'' Because I care about her, and will do anything for her; and will always protect her.'' I say to him. He just laughs in my face.'' Allie is nothing but attention craving WHORE!!'' He yells in my face. My bloodstream then fills with anger, rage, madness. Then, all of the sudden my fist collides with his face, harder than I thought a human could punch.'' DON'T EVER CALL MY SISTER A WHORE AGAIN, YOU PIECE OF SHIT!!' I yell at him with all the energy I have left. When he looks at me, there's a forming bruise on his cheek, and blood dribbling down his bottom lip. He wipes the blood off of his lip, rage taking over him; and more filling me. John then swings his fist towards me; and before it collides with any part of me, I find my self having my hand covering his fist. I throw his hand down, uppercutting him. His head flies up in the air, walking backwards.'' ENOUGH OF THIS!!'' My mother screams. She gets up out of her chair, running towards us.'' Louis,'' My mum says to me, looking in my eyes.'' I'll take care of him, you go get Allie and Marcel and get them away from here. I don't want John to kill him- or your sister.'' She says to me. I nod my head. I run to my room, to see their not there. I go over to Allie's room, pulling open the door to see her a Marcel.'' Allie pack your things, and same with you Marcel; and get your sister to.'' I say to them.'' Why what happened?'' Allie ask me.'' Were getting out of here.'' I say to her. She just nods her head.

Allie's Point Of View

I run over to my closet, grab my bags and start throwing my clothing in them, not giving a care if they wrinkle. I get another bag for my shoes. And then another for money that I've saved up. I grab 4 of my bags, and run to Marcel's room.'' Hurry!'' I tell him. He grabs his bags, and Katie grabs hers.

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