Simon's Daughters
Then I Declare Us Girlfriend and Boyfriend
**Paula’s P.O.V**
I sighed. “Okay. Is there a chance he’s coming back soon?” I asked hopefully.
“I don’t know, why don’t we call him?” Niall suggested. I sat up, grabbing my phone. It rang a few times before it went to voicemail.
“Um hey. Please come back. I want to explain to you what those are from, well not really, but I will for you. And then I have a question to ask you.” I hung up. “Can I go to bed now?”
“Sure, let’s go” Cora answered before closing the door.
**Liam’s P.O.V**
They came back downstairs. Paula didn’t come down, I wonder why shes liking her bed lately. “Are guys done fighting now?” Sarah asked. I nodded, plopping myself down on the couch, Niall sat next to me. Closer than he usually does.
/ / / /
About 15 minutes had passed and we were watching Lilo and Stitch. When Louis walked through the door, slamming it hard once again. He walked behind the couch and asked, “Where’s Paula?”
“In her room, sleeping” Cora answered.
“Is her door locked?”
“Most likely” He nodded before rushing up the stairs.
**Louis’ P.O.V**
I rushed up the stairs. Before even trying to open her door, I went and grabbed the same bobby pin from Sarah’s room. I think I might just keep it just in case. I went back to her door. It wasn’t locked. Whoa. Weird. She was sleeping so peacefully. Her blankets were pulled up to her nose, and she was in a ball. I slipped my shoes off before I climbed in with her. She stirred a little, but calmed down after a while. She turned towards me and snuggled into my chest. I didn’t really sleep, just snuggled. Made sure she didn’t have any night terrors. It had been about an hour later when her eyes fluttered open. She jumped a little once she saw me.
“Hi” I smiled.
“Hey, why are you in my bed?”
“You looked lonely”
“Well I was since someone decided to just leave”
“I know, I’m sorry. I needed time to think.”
“Do you want to know why those are there?” I nodded. She slowly got up. She took her shirt off revealing a gash that went from her left shoulder to her right hip. She pointed to it and took a deep breath. “This, of many, is from my dads favorite thing. A broken bottle. Although this one is one I especially remember. I was about eight. You could see my ribs because my dad refused to feed me. He came into my room, furious because he had realized I had eaten a slice a bread when he was out. He smashed the bottle on my dresser and dragged the bottle from here to here” She traced the scar. “These” The pointed to her wrist and to her ankles “Are from ropes. He tied me up in the basement for days as a punishment” She turned around. “This is from a knife” She put her shirt back on.
“I-I’m sorry” I managed to say.
“To change the subject, because I really don’t want to be on this subject anymore, I need to know something” She came and sat down in front of me. “I really need to know something”
“What?”
“Where do we stand relationship wise?”
“Well that depends.”
“On?”
“Weather or not you want to be my girlfriend”
“Well I’d love to.”
“Then I declare us as girl friend and boyfriend” I said like a stereotypical king. This made her giggle.
“Perfect”
“So if my lovely girlfriend is done sleeping, I would love to go down stairs and introduce this news” I got up off the bed, taking her hands a helping her up.
I sighed. “Okay. Is there a chance he’s coming back soon?” I asked hopefully.
“I don’t know, why don’t we call him?” Niall suggested. I sat up, grabbing my phone. It rang a few times before it went to voicemail.
“Um hey. Please come back. I want to explain to you what those are from, well not really, but I will for you. And then I have a question to ask you.” I hung up. “Can I go to bed now?”
“Sure, let’s go” Cora answered before closing the door.
**Liam’s P.O.V**
They came back downstairs. Paula didn’t come down, I wonder why shes liking her bed lately. “Are guys done fighting now?” Sarah asked. I nodded, plopping myself down on the couch, Niall sat next to me. Closer than he usually does.
/ / / /
About 15 minutes had passed and we were watching Lilo and Stitch. When Louis walked through the door, slamming it hard once again. He walked behind the couch and asked, “Where’s Paula?”
“In her room, sleeping” Cora answered.
“Is her door locked?”
“Most likely” He nodded before rushing up the stairs.
**Louis’ P.O.V**
I rushed up the stairs. Before even trying to open her door, I went and grabbed the same bobby pin from Sarah’s room. I think I might just keep it just in case. I went back to her door. It wasn’t locked. Whoa. Weird. She was sleeping so peacefully. Her blankets were pulled up to her nose, and she was in a ball. I slipped my shoes off before I climbed in with her. She stirred a little, but calmed down after a while. She turned towards me and snuggled into my chest. I didn’t really sleep, just snuggled. Made sure she didn’t have any night terrors. It had been about an hour later when her eyes fluttered open. She jumped a little once she saw me.
“Hi” I smiled.
“Hey, why are you in my bed?”
“You looked lonely”
“Well I was since someone decided to just leave”
“I know, I’m sorry. I needed time to think.”
“Do you want to know why those are there?” I nodded. She slowly got up. She took her shirt off revealing a gash that went from her left shoulder to her right hip. She pointed to it and took a deep breath. “This, of many, is from my dads favorite thing. A broken bottle. Although this one is one I especially remember. I was about eight. You could see my ribs because my dad refused to feed me. He came into my room, furious because he had realized I had eaten a slice a bread when he was out. He smashed the bottle on my dresser and dragged the bottle from here to here” She traced the scar. “These” The pointed to her wrist and to her ankles “Are from ropes. He tied me up in the basement for days as a punishment” She turned around. “This is from a knife” She put her shirt back on.
“I-I’m sorry” I managed to say.
“To change the subject, because I really don’t want to be on this subject anymore, I need to know something” She came and sat down in front of me. “I really need to know something”
“What?”
“Where do we stand relationship wise?”
“Well that depends.”
“On?”
“Weather or not you want to be my girlfriend”
“Well I’d love to.”
“Then I declare us as girl friend and boyfriend” I said like a stereotypical king. This made her giggle.
“Perfect”
“So if my lovely girlfriend is done sleeping, I would love to go down stairs and introduce this news” I got up off the bed, taking her hands a helping her up.
Notes
Paula and Louis love scene (: I'm watching Grease. And I'm definitely a happy camper. Today has been good. I got Nutella. Anyways, I don't have any questions sooooo yah.
@CarterMarie
That's so sad... I'm sorry.
2/23/15