So, I'm so stupid and I saw the fact that I had two chapter 15's, being me I thought "silly me I duplicated chapters" and with that I DELETED THe LAST ChAPTER! Fuck me. So, here is a new chapter put in place of the old one.

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*Louis' P.O.V*

"She's really pretty" Lottie's voice was muffled because of the Lucky Charms stuffed in her mouth.

"Mouth closed" I reminded her. "Got to go" I grabbed an apple.

"You're leaving early" Daisy whined.

"Yah, figured I got the the time" I just wanted to see Belle early. I waves goodbye before rushing out the door.


"Hey Belle"

"Oh, hey Louis" her tone was sad and upset.

"What's wrong?"

"Nothing's wrong. I'm fine" She smiled, she thinks she can fool me. She had adjusted her scarf, her bracelets fell further down on her arm, revealing a purplish color.

"What's on your arm?" She quickly moved her brackets back.

"Bracelets. Like them?" What is she hiding, and why is she hiding it from me?

"Not that. What's under them?"

Before she could answer, Harry walked over. "I don't think your boyfriend would be happy with you talking to him" Boyfriend?

"You have a boyfriend?"

"You didn't tell him?"

"Harry please just leave" she whispered.

"No. Why didn't you tell me?"

"Yah Belle. Why didn't you tell him?"

She he didn't answer us, just sat silent. "Why are you keeping things from me?" No answer. "ANSWER ME GODDAMNIT" I had raised my arm as if I were to hit her. But she didn't move. Instead raised her head in pride.

"Go ahead hit me. I'm used to it by now" She stood up, grabbed her bag, and ran off. What's that supposed to mean? Harry and I had sat in complete silence, not sure what to make of the situation.


*Belle's P.O.V*

I stared at my almost naked body in my body mirror. The only thing I had was a bra and underwear. I started to poke at the deep purple and green bruises on my stomach. They were all over. I hadn't done anything last night to get them.

"You're home late" I looked at the clock on my phone, it was only 9.

"I was at a friends doing homework" I started to walk toward the door.

"I decide when conversations are over, not you. Get back here!" My dad's voice boomed.

"Sorry, I just thought-"

"You just thought that you'd take control. You're a girl. I make the rules. From now on, you will come home right after school. And no friends unless I approve"

"Yes dad" I whispered.

"Now get me a beer" He chucked the empty one at my stomach, it fell the ground and shattered.

"Look at the mess you made." He got up from the couch, grabbing another empty bottle. The first hit was to my stomach, a few he missed and hit my legs. At one point he had hit me hard in the back of my knees making me fall to a kneel. He hit me hard in the back, so I fell on my stomach. He grabbed my wrist and pulled me to my feet. "I didn't say you could lay down" he threw me to the ground, my hands hitting the broken glass. "Clean it up" he spat at me.

Notes

Louis rage, Dad rage. I don't know, is the dad the true beast, or Louis?

I'd been thinking.... What am I going to do for a rose? I'll figure it out eventually.