Ed's Little Sister
Chapter 15
Layla's POV:
He just had to do that in front of everyone; fucking douche. I spotted him leaning against the wall at the front of the line. I went up to him.
"Listen up asshole, you’re a douche bag who uses girls and thinks he can get whoever he wants. Well wakeup call this is just some stupid bet that Donny lost so I have to do this" I was practically screaming at his face
He scoffed indignantly
"Please we all know you lost so you can get some of this" he said walking away
"That’s right walk away it’s the smallest I’ve ever seen!" I shouted back at him who kept walking away with a couple of his friends.
When I went back to the line with the boys and Violet and Victoria they were all silent, all staring at different places.
"You’re dating that arse again" Violet spat with pure venom in her voice
"No Vi-" she cut me off before I could even explain
“Layla, after your breakup you were broken me and Victoria had to help fix you but I’m letting you know from now if you go back with him, I won’t be here when your broken again" she lectured me.
I nodded and waited to get the popcorn. It must be sort of awkward for the other boys, who were listening intently. When we found the theatre we went in and all sat at the top. It was weird being in an almost empty theatre. We started watching.
***
About halfway through I had my head buried in Harry’s chest. I couldn’t take it anymore.
"I’m going to the washroom" I whispered in Harry’s ear then left.
When I got out of the theatre JT and his friends were by the washroom.
The hall was empty except for them and me. I went towards the washroom and JT was in front on me in two strides. He pinched my face with his thumb and index finger angling my head towards his.
"Listen bitch if you ever talk to me like that again you’re going to get it" he said as he punched me in the eye.
I fell to the floor and silently whimpered. I tried getting up then he pulled me up by my hair. I had tears streaming down my face. He slapped me so hard I fell to the ground again and sobbed for help. This time he just scowled and left me as he went into his movie. I got up and rushed to the bathroom. I looked at myself in the mirror and winced. I had finger marks where he pinched my face, a black eye and a small cut on my lip. I washed my face and put some make up to cover it up.
My eye was getting more swollen by the second. Good thing the theatre is dark and you can barely see. I went back to the theatre and continued watching. When the movie was over the lights turned back on and I prayed my makeup didn’t rub off.
***
On the way back to the house the ride was silent. When we got there the boys left in their car to go to a meeting with management and I told the girls I was going into bed early. I went up and go ready for my date. Not that I needed to look nice or anything.
I snuck out and saw JT's car in the front. I got in and turned to look at JT who was dressed casual
"Why are you wearing so much make up babe I wanna see my mark on you" he said with a smirk and I glared at him; his guts were sickeningly disgusting. I couldn’t wait for this night to be over.
Harry's POV:
Lay is going on her date tonight. I don’t think it’s safe so I’m going to follow them and if anything goes wrong, I’m positive I can stop it. I don’t want anything to happen to Layla.
She means too much to me. After a while of following them around, I saw JT put his hand on her thigh and rub. I was filled with rage. My hands balled into fists. She pushed him away and he kissed her. This was it; I couldn’t take it no more. I stormed into the restaurant punched JT and pulled Layla out. When I brought her in the car she broke into tears.
"Thank you" she managed to sob out
"Anything I know this isn’t the greatest time but I can’t stand to see you get hurt. I want to protect you. I want you to be mine; I want you to be in my arms, nobody else’s. Layla, will you be my girlfriend?" I asked her after my sentimental, yet sincere speech
"Yes Harry" she said with a smile and her phone rang that same moment.
I internally groaned.
"Hello" she answered and paused, I heard yelling from the phone. She hung up her phone.
"Harry, do you think I can spend the night with you and Louis? Vi seems mad" she said with a frown.
I smiled, "oh course"
***
As soon as I got home, Louis greeted Layla.
"Sleepovers, what are you now boyfriend and girlfriend?” Louis asked sarcastically, yet his point was actually true.
"Actually yeah" I said smiling at Layla who smiled back.
That’s when I noticed her eye seemed swollen. I swiped my finger under her eye. The make-up smeared off showing a bluish purplish bruise. I rubbed my thumb all across her face revealing a black eye and cut. My hands balled into fists and I started gritting my teeth.
"Who, did, this, to you?!" I demanded enraged.
He just had to do that in front of everyone; fucking douche. I spotted him leaning against the wall at the front of the line. I went up to him.
"Listen up asshole, you’re a douche bag who uses girls and thinks he can get whoever he wants. Well wakeup call this is just some stupid bet that Donny lost so I have to do this" I was practically screaming at his face
He scoffed indignantly
"Please we all know you lost so you can get some of this" he said walking away
"That’s right walk away it’s the smallest I’ve ever seen!" I shouted back at him who kept walking away with a couple of his friends.
When I went back to the line with the boys and Violet and Victoria they were all silent, all staring at different places.
"You’re dating that arse again" Violet spat with pure venom in her voice
"No Vi-" she cut me off before I could even explain
“Layla, after your breakup you were broken me and Victoria had to help fix you but I’m letting you know from now if you go back with him, I won’t be here when your broken again" she lectured me.
I nodded and waited to get the popcorn. It must be sort of awkward for the other boys, who were listening intently. When we found the theatre we went in and all sat at the top. It was weird being in an almost empty theatre. We started watching.
***
About halfway through I had my head buried in Harry’s chest. I couldn’t take it anymore.
"I’m going to the washroom" I whispered in Harry’s ear then left.
When I got out of the theatre JT and his friends were by the washroom.
The hall was empty except for them and me. I went towards the washroom and JT was in front on me in two strides. He pinched my face with his thumb and index finger angling my head towards his.
"Listen bitch if you ever talk to me like that again you’re going to get it" he said as he punched me in the eye.
I fell to the floor and silently whimpered. I tried getting up then he pulled me up by my hair. I had tears streaming down my face. He slapped me so hard I fell to the ground again and sobbed for help. This time he just scowled and left me as he went into his movie. I got up and rushed to the bathroom. I looked at myself in the mirror and winced. I had finger marks where he pinched my face, a black eye and a small cut on my lip. I washed my face and put some make up to cover it up.
My eye was getting more swollen by the second. Good thing the theatre is dark and you can barely see. I went back to the theatre and continued watching. When the movie was over the lights turned back on and I prayed my makeup didn’t rub off.
***
On the way back to the house the ride was silent. When we got there the boys left in their car to go to a meeting with management and I told the girls I was going into bed early. I went up and go ready for my date. Not that I needed to look nice or anything.
I snuck out and saw JT's car in the front. I got in and turned to look at JT who was dressed casual
"Why are you wearing so much make up babe I wanna see my mark on you" he said with a smirk and I glared at him; his guts were sickeningly disgusting. I couldn’t wait for this night to be over.
Harry's POV:
Lay is going on her date tonight. I don’t think it’s safe so I’m going to follow them and if anything goes wrong, I’m positive I can stop it. I don’t want anything to happen to Layla.
She means too much to me. After a while of following them around, I saw JT put his hand on her thigh and rub. I was filled with rage. My hands balled into fists. She pushed him away and he kissed her. This was it; I couldn’t take it no more. I stormed into the restaurant punched JT and pulled Layla out. When I brought her in the car she broke into tears.
"Thank you" she managed to sob out
"Anything I know this isn’t the greatest time but I can’t stand to see you get hurt. I want to protect you. I want you to be mine; I want you to be in my arms, nobody else’s. Layla, will you be my girlfriend?" I asked her after my sentimental, yet sincere speech
"Yes Harry" she said with a smile and her phone rang that same moment.
I internally groaned.
"Hello" she answered and paused, I heard yelling from the phone. She hung up her phone.
"Harry, do you think I can spend the night with you and Louis? Vi seems mad" she said with a frown.
I smiled, "oh course"
***
As soon as I got home, Louis greeted Layla.
"Sleepovers, what are you now boyfriend and girlfriend?” Louis asked sarcastically, yet his point was actually true.
"Actually yeah" I said smiling at Layla who smiled back.
That’s when I noticed her eye seemed swollen. I swiped my finger under her eye. The make-up smeared off showing a bluish purplish bruise. I rubbed my thumb all across her face revealing a black eye and cut. My hands balled into fists and I started gritting my teeth.
"Who, did, this, to you?!" I demanded enraged.
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