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Lust.

CLAIRE'S POV

We've been in the car for about ten hours, and we've only made three stops. I was tired but I didn't want to sleep, I feel like something bad would happen if I slept. I mean we are on the road, anything could happen.

Louis was driving and Liam was in the passenger seat. Every two hours, they would switch, leaving Lyn and I in the backseat. We were only allowed to get up to use the restroom, and we were timed. I understand why they were being cautious, but seriously? Timing me?

The car came to a sudden stop, we were in front a gas station. We were the only car here, luckily. Louis got out of the car and walked over to the gas pump. Liam turned around and faced Lyn and I, "Are you girls hungry? I can get some chips or something."

Lyn immediately nodded, "Please."

Liam nodded and got out, "Come on, Lyn." She got out and followed Liam into the small gas station with food and drinks.

Now I was left alone in the car, yay me. I decided to get out and stretch my legs since they were a little sore. I opened the door and shut it, then leaned back with my arms over my head. My back cracked, but it felt amazing.

My legs felt numb since I was sitting down doing nothing. So I just walked back and fourth from the end of the car to the front. All of a sudden, I had the sudden urge to pee. It was probably the can of soda I had a few hours ago.

I walked toward the bathroom that was in the back of the gas station toward an alley. I knew walking around alleys at night was dangerous, so I just ran to the bathroom and locked the door.

The bathroom smelled horrible, but I really needed to pee so I just hovered over the disgusting toilet. Once I was finished with my business, I walked over the sink and washed my hands.

I looked in the blurry mirror and saw that my hair was a mess, and I looked tired. I splashed some water on my face, then brushed my hair with my fingers. It helped get some knots out, so that was good.

I knew my two minutes was up, so I had to head back toward the car. I opened the bathroom door, only to be pulled my arm and slammed against the alley wall.

"Hello sweetheart, what are you doing out here this late?" The voice belonged to an older man, who's breath smelled horrible.

I cringed and tried to break loose from his grip. He was holding his forearm up against my neck, and was using his free arm to caress my cheek.

"Let me go, you'll regret it if you don't." I warned, knowing that Louis or Liam would come looking for me.

The man laughed, "Sure whatever. Let's have a little fun shall we?"

"Fuck off!" I raised my voice, only regretting it when I felt a hand slap my left cheek.

My head whipped to the side, the pain throbbing. "Shut up! Someone will hear you." He growled.

"I'll scream if you don't let me go, my friends will come running over here." I was trying to stall time before this man did anything to me. Any second now, Louis would walk over here, I hope.

The man pulled out a knife and held it to my temple, "If you scream I won't hesitate to stab you, do you understand?"

I pursed my lips and merely nodded. I've been shot already, I don't want any more wounds for now. I heard a zipper unzip, I knew it was this man's pants.

I bit my bottom lip and looked up at the sky, I'm not religious but I'm praying that Liam or Louis would come looking around here.

"Alright sweetheart, we can do this the easy way or the hard way. Which will it be?" Does he really think I'll go down without a fight?

"If you're so hormonal then why don't you just hire a prostitute or something!" I purposely raised my voice, hoping my voice would echo down the alley walls and someone would hear.

I felt the cold metal of the knife up against my neck this time.
"I won't tell you again to shut the fuck up. Now I'm guessing that we're going to do this the hard way."

"Please, just let me go." I begged.

All this guy did was laugh. Laugh. "I've heard that many times before."

I felt his hand move down to my pants. He unzipped my shorts that I changed into earlier, now the tears were forming. It's been over five minutes and no one has come looking.

"S-stop." I began to squirm, but the knife was still up against my neck.

He dug the knife into my neck, not enough to choke me, but enough I draw blood. "STOP MOVING!" He screamed.

He screamed, that idiot.

"HEY! GET OFF HER!" I heard Louis scream and then footsteps running toward us.

"Don't come any closer," The man held the knife against my neck and hid behind me, "Give me a few minutes alone and she'll be fine."

"You think I'm going to let you rape my girl?" Louis laughed,
"Seriously man, fuck off."

"I'm warning you." The man dug the knife a bit deeper.

I squeezed my eyes shut as more blood dripped down my neck. The pain was pretty bad, but I was more worried about how this would all go down.

Louis grabbed his gun and aimed it right at the man. "I have pretty good aim, either way you're going to do die. I can make you suffer, or I'll make you go quick. Your choice."

"How do you know that you won't hurt her instead? I have quick reflexes." Whoever this guy was, clearly didn't know who Louis really was.

Louis smirked, "How do I know? Because I'm Louis Tomlinson." And the gun went off, then the man's grip was released.

I instantly fell to the ground, gasping for air and holding my neck. Louis put the gun down and ran over to me, "I was wondering why you were taking forever."

I didn't answer, I just simply wiped the tears that were on my cheeks. Louis sighed, "C'mere."

He stood up and held out his hand. I took it and followed him into the bathroom. He sat me down on the counter and grabbed a few paper towels. He wet the paper towels and began to wipe my face, then my neck.

I winced as the towel made contact with my wound, but it was for the best. I watched Louis as he had a blank expression on his face, I never really noticed how nice his eyes were.

His eyes made con
tact with mine, "What?"

"I like your eyes." I simply stated.

He didn't reply, he just bit his lip. He threw away the blood stained towels and helped me off the counter. I was going to walk out of the bathroom, but he grabbed my wrist and turned me toward him.

"Wha-"

"How do you feel about me? Do you hate me, or do you like me or what?" His question completely caught me off guard.

I didn't know what to say, because I didn't know.
I know I don't hate him, but I don't know if I like him. I mean, at least I think I don't like him.

"I wish I knew, Louis." I muttered and looked at the ground.

"What is that supposed to mean?" He wasn't angry, but he wasn't happy. His tone was blank but curious.


I took a deep breath, "Well I don't hate you, I know that for sure. It's just, when I kissed you I got this weird feeling that I can't really explain."

"Why can't you explain it?" He took a step clo
ser to me.

My heart began to beat faster then it was already. "Because it was so long ago, and it was a feeling I've never felt before."

"Was it lust?" Louis traced his fingers on my arms giving me
goosebumps, "Admiration?" His face inched closer to mine, "Tell me."

"I-I.." I was completley speechless, I didn't know what to say.

Louis smirked again, "Why don't we find out."

Finally, he collided our lips and pinned me up against the closed door. Immediately kissed back and wrapped my arms around his neck. Our mouths moved in sync as we kissed eachother passionately.

"Jump." He growled.

I did as he commanded and he caught me. He wrapped his arms around my waist and he walked us over to the counter.






"Claire. Claire!" My eyes shot opened, a sharp pain going through my head.

I looked up and saw Louis standing over me, "Are you okay?"

"What happened?" I groaned as I sat up.

"You passed out after I shot the guy." He helped me up and I stood on my feet.

I felt my throat, and there was a painful wound that had scabbed over. I pursed my lips, so it was a dream after he shot him. For some reason, I was dissapointed about it.

"Are you okay? You never answered me." His voice had a bit of concern as we both walked back to the car.

I just nodded, "Yeah, uhm thanks for helping back there."

"Yeah." He just shoved his hands in his pockets and stared at the ground. One thing that I remembered was he said that I was his girl, I kinda liked the sound of that.

"Let's go back," He said, "I'm sure you're pretty shaken up."

Notes

22 chapters already wow

-JJ ,xo





Comments

aw fuck

COME ON GURL I LOVE THIS STORY

Allforbrits Allforbrits
1/10/18

god damn!!!! please sequal!? my old account was Nouislife btw, i got locked out!

Allforbrits Allforbrits
11/26/17

re reaing this now, i miss waiting for the updates! sequel? ;)

Nouislife Nouislife
1/9/17

Ughhh I miss this so damn much!