Chapter 9

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Chapter 9 – There is a lot I don’t know about you

Louis’ POV

“HE TRIED TO RAPE ME LOUIS!”  Katie screamed at me. “What the f**k was I meant to do?”

“F**k.” I muttered, dragging my fingers through my hair.

“That’s why Lou.” She whimpered. “You never phoned me back.” She ran out slamming the door after her. She was right. I told her that I would phone her back but I never did.

*Flashback*

“Louis?” She whispered down the phone. “It’s me. I really need to talk to you.” She sounded like she had been crying.

“Katie sweetie, I can’t right now.” I told her. “I’ll call you later, I promise.”

*End of Flashback*

I never called her back that day. Yeah I spoke to her on other days but she never told me what she so desperately needed to tell me. I thought that maybe she just didn’t care about it anymore so I left it at that, but now I can’t help but to feel guilty.

“Katie wait!” I yelled after her, beginning to run down the corridor, but was stopped by Harry and Liam.

“Let her go.” Harry told me. “She needs time to think. We’ll go get her in a bit.”

Katie’s POV

I ran. I can’t believe that I just told him that so I ran. Louis will flip out even more now but I don’t care. I just don’t care anymore. I ran until my body ached. I sat down on a bench in the middle of a deserted park and pulled my knees up to my chest. I ignored the numerous calls and texts that I got, undoubtedly from the boys telling me to go home. Well the truth is, home is in Doncaster. I have no idea how to get back to Louis’ flat.

I sat on the bench, playing with my leggings material and thinking deeply. I just zoned out, it felt like there was no on here. I was alone; no one cared about some kid on a bench. I was alone and that’s kinda how I liked it.

Me being the ‘luckiest’ person ever, was wishing that I did have the money to get home right now as the heavens opened up and rain drops poured from the sky like there was no tomorrow. I tucked a strand of already soaking wet hair behind my ear as I focused on the rain forming puddles on the pathway.

My phone rang for the millionth time and seeing that it was Zayn, I answered.

“Yeah?” I spoke into my iPhone quietly.

“Oh thank god you’re okay! You’ve been gone ages.” Zayn sighed a huge sigh of relief when he heard my voice. “You are okay aren’t you?” He checked.

“I don’t know.” I admitted, shrugging my shoulders even though I knew he couldn’t see.

“Katie where are you?” He asked me, desperation lingering in his voice.

“I can’t tell you.”

“Why?” Zayn pleaded with me.

“Because you’ll tell Louis and then Louis will make me go back to his and he’ll ask questions and I don’t want to talk about it.” I gabbled. “Also, if you don’t tell Louis then you’ll get me and I’ll still have to go back to Louis’ and he’ll still ask questions and then you’ll be asking questions all the way home and I don’t want to talk about it.” I could hear him chuckling slightly at my rather pointless and gabbled explanation.

“Please Katie. I swear on my life I won’t tell Louis or any of the other guys, I’ll let you stay at mine so you don’t have to talk to Louis and I won’t ask anything on the way home. Deal?” He told me, reeling of the list like he had it written down or something.

“I don’t know.” I sighed, resting my head in my right hand.

“Please Katie.” He begged.

“Okay.” I whispered softly. “I’m at the park.”

“Thanks you so much sweetie.” He said cheerfully, in a tone which said that he was smiling. “I’ll be there soon.”

“Okay.” I said softly before hanging up. I looked at the time on my phone, 8:45pm. Zayn was right, I had been gone ages. It couldn’t have been much later than 4pm when I left and now I was soaking wet, freezing cold and really tired even though it’s still quite early for a Saturday night.

“Katie?” I could hear Zayn calling, not too softly and hoping that no one was about.

“Yeah?” I called back to him, my voice cracking slightly.

“Oh thank god.” He sighed, embracing me in a huge hug, completely forgetting what Louis had told him last night about my ribs.

“Ribs.” I winced, poking him.

“Sorry.” He apologized. “So, if you want to tell me what happened then you can.”

“Zayn, you said that you wouldn’t ask.” I whined, leaning my head on his shoulder.

“I didn’t ask. I said that if you want to talk about then I’ll listen.” He said taking my hand in his in a friendly way.

“Well Louis had a massive go at me for being stupid and he said that my friends were a bad influence on me and that they had basically ruined my life.” I explained. “I told him that it had nothing to do with my friends and that it was him leaving and then never coming back when I needed him that did it and he flipped out again and then I said what the f**k was I meant to do and ran out.” I added, missing out the part where I told Louis that he tried to rape me. Zayn nodded, taking it all in a probably guessing that I had missed a bit out.

“Home?” He asked me.

“NO.” I violently shook my head.

“I know, I said that you could stay at mine. What I meant was my home?” He chuckled at me. I grinned and nodded. Zayn stood up and I jumped on his back for a piggy back ride because I am too lazy to walk. “Feel free to just jump on my back at any time Katie.” He said sarcastically, holding onto my legs.

“Thanks.” We got to Zayn’s car without any hassle, probably because of the rain that had set in for the night so nobody was around.

The car ride back was silent. Not awkward, just nice. I hauled myself out of the car and followed Zayn to his flat. I knew the way; he lives in the same complex as Louis, I just didn’t want Lou to see me.

“You can use these for PJs tonight and take a shower if you like.” Zayn told me, chucking a white t-shirt and some plaid boxers at my face. “They are clean Katie.” He reassured me.

“Can I have a shower?” I asked. Yes he said I could but it felt a little weird just strolling into someone else’s bathroom.

“Yep.” He nodded. “Clean towels are in the cupboard.” I grabbed my bag which I took when I left earlier and a couple of clean towels. After some careful rummaging around, I pulled out my contacts solution and took them out of my eyes and into the solution. Yes, I wear contacts. I have glasses that look like black, fake ‘geek’ glasses that you can buy in shops except they are real. I don’t wear my glasses much, I used to I guess that all changed when I started drinking and partying. Girls in glasses don’t go to parties! So I stopped wearing them and got contacts instead. None of the boys have seen me in glasses, only Louis since I’ve been wearing them for years.

I had a quick, hot shower before slipping the clothes that Zayn had given me on, my hair into a messy bun and my glasses on. I couldn’t be bothered to put contacts back in.  I stepped out into the lounge and see Zayn on the sofa half asleep.

“Nice geek glasses Tommo.” He smiled sleepily.

“Haha, I’m laughing so much.” I fake laughed, sitting opposite him. “They are real glasses, I need them to see things.” I added, talking slowly like I was patronising a small child.

“Whoa, there seems to be a lot I don’t know about you Katie.”

Yep, there defiantly is, I thought as Connor came to mind.

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