Bully to Bully

Louis' 'Love'

"Errm-Errrr Louis, I-I think it's time to go..." I stuttered, I needed to get away from this boy. He rolled over slightly and squeezed his phone out of his pocket. He started to smile and turned back to me.

"No fifteen more minutes with my baby." He smiled lovingly and lay back down. He hugged me closer and much stronger than before and I lifted slightly off of the ground. He rolled my head onto his chest and I pulled away quickly. His hand clapped down onto my ear and pushed me back down. One hand was still on my waist but the other one was now stroking my hair. His legs had returned back to their original place and he lay straight now, I was the one who was curled around. I tried to keep my legs as straight as possible and I crossed my arms tightly across my stomach, but my head was forced down to Louis' chest.

"Now can you keep your head there or do I have to make you?" He asked- not softly but not too stern either. I nodded my head slightly because I didn't like Louis on my ear that much and he resumed with his stroking of my hair. He kissed my hair about three times and I wasn't sure whether this was further down the 'relationship-scale' than "I love you".

"Harry?" He whispered.

"Y-yes?"

"Are you scared of me?" I didn't answer. Of course I'm scared of him, who wouldn't be?!

"I'll take that as a yes then." He said disappointedly. "Harry?" He asked again.

"Yes." I whispered.

"I want to play a game." Once again this scared me. Just like last night. "I'll ask you a question and you have to answer truthfully and then you can ask me something and I'll answer truthfully and we can keep going like that. Yeah?"

"Ok." I replied quietly, I could get something out of this.

"Right. Where were you at break?" He asked. That wasn't as personal as I thought it would be, it's not like it's one of my deepest and darkest secrets.

"Helping two year 7 or 8's. I got one of them some kit because he didn't have his and he was scared he would get in trouble."

"How sweet of you." He mocked and I hid further into his chest to get away from him but I forgot that it was Louis' chest. It looked like I was snuggling up to him, I wasn't! "Arrrrr, I didn't mean to hurt you." He cooed and stroked my hair and kissed it. This was so weird, we aren't even dating and I don't even know if he's gay.

"Your turn." He said. Ok, what can I get out of him? What information do I need? I could ask if he was gay but I'm pretty sure that he would turn into 'Angry Louis' and I didn't want that. Why does Liam hang out with them? No, that's not good enough. Ooooh! Something about Marcel! But what about him? Maybe why did they bully Marcel? Why bully me? What did I do? What-

"C'mon." He ruffled my hair more.

"Errrm? Where are the others?" That was pathetic. What, I panicked!

"All that thinking for that?" He chuckled. "Well if that's what you want to know.... They're at basketball practise. I'm not with them because I'm more of a football kinda guy. I needed to see you anyways." He pinched my cheek and wiggled it. I pulled away deeper into his chest and I really wanted to sit up or do something, I just needed to get off of his chest. His arm on my waist pulled out from under my arm, rubbed up my back and both of his hands connected on my shoulder. Now I definitely couldn't move.

"Ok. Who's in your close family, like your mum, dad, siblings? And where are they because I've only met your mum." Well I wasn't expecting that. Ok just tell him.

"My mum is just, well working with your mum. Her name's Anne. Then there's my sister, Gemma, she's in Africa helping a load of the people over there. It's her gap year so for some reason she had this crazy idea to go over there. Then my dad-" My throat suddenly became very tight and my ears felt cold. I could taste something really sweet in my mouth and my eyes started to fill up and I had to blink to keep the tears away.