A New Manager?
Father Returns
The next two days were my last. It was a short-term manager thing. Two days later. ..
"Bye. I love you, boys. You may be immature (Louis), always hungry (Niall) and all, but I love you. Have fun." They were all literally near tears. "Do you have anywhere to go?" I had told them about the rape, beatings, everything but trying to commit sui-yeah. I had to tell them about the trying to commit thing. But I said, "No." I answered Zayns question and confirmed my suggestion. He told me to hurry up and pack. I had all my stuff so I just took the cases since my stuff was packed.
I got on the bus and we drove off. I checked my bag for my i-phone. Dad took it. "Damn." Louis started choking on his water and spit it halfway across the room. Niall choked on his Pop-Tart. Liam, Zayn, and Harry looked at me. Louis and Niall stopped choking. I hid my face. We aririved in Denver. "Stay here, okay? Oh and no saying...shit...you know...damn...no cursing at all okay? Hells fine." "Okay, DAD." Liam looked at me, then they left. Dad. Thats what he was like to me. I guess Louis was his son because Louis felt like a brother to me. I was so scared that he would be freaked out. I had to be sure. I got out and I could still see them as mere toy dolls. I called to them and I saw Louis turn but he turned around. A hand went around my neck. I started screaming. There was only one person who did that. Father. Louis staryed running to me. Father was already trying to rape me as secretly he poked me. Louis started hitting him. He tried to hit him a last time but socked me. "Holy shit Louis!" I fell to the ground. My jaw hurt. Louis helped me up and hugged me. "I am SO sorry." "Its okay broth-Louis." I almost caed him brother. "Were you going sto sya brother?" I tried not to smile as I shook my head. "Liar." He accused. My jaw still hirt. I tried not to touch it. But my hand went up a couple of inches.
We walked inside and I lay on Louis, who was slouched on the couch. My head was on his chest. His rhythmic heart beat was my lullaby. The world grew darker as I fought to keep my eyes open. The world faded into darkness and dreams as my eyes closed.
