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My Summer Love

Chapter 10

Chapter 10
This Can’t Be Real

***Kourtney’s POV***
I turn towards the body who I thought was Liam. I can’t tell who it is in the dim light of the club. I stare at his face trying to focus. When a fast streak of light flashes by I realize who it is. Brayden. Of course he would be here.

“Hey Kourtney, fancy seeing you here?” He said moving a piece of hair away from my face.

“Why the hell are you here Brayden?” I yell swatting his hand away from my face.

“I came to have a bit of fun obviously, Kourtney. I plan on having a fun night with you.” He says before licking his lip trying to turn me on.

“I don’t fucking think so Brayden!” I say before I turn around to go find someone from my group.

Next thing I know Brayden grabs my wrist stopping me from walking away. He spins me around and looks me in the eye. I try to get him to let go, but in result he just grabs my other wrist and holds them both in one hand. I honestly don’t know why I’m not yelling for help. I’m trying, but the words aren’t just coming out. He stands there staring at me. Strait into my eyes.

“Speechless much babe? You must want me more than I thought.” He says while running his thumb from his free hand over my bottom lip.

“Get off of me Brayden.” I choke out.

“I don’t think so darling. Where’s that boy that always comes to your rescue right about now? Harry isn’t it? He doesn’t stand a chance against us.” He says tightening his grip on my wrists.

“Ow, Liam help me.” I whisper to myself.

“Whose this Liam boy darling? Must not be much.” He says before he goes to kiss my neck.

“Get the fuck off of her now!” I hear someone yell.

***Liam’s POV***

“Get the fuck off of her now!” I yell towards the boy trying to leave a mark on my girlfriend.

I rip Kourtney away from him and she falls strait to the floor. I grab Brayden by the hair and flung him to the floor. I start punching his face. No one touches my girlfriend. Especially him.

“Let me have him Liam. Go check on Kourtney.” Someone says. I turn around to see Harry. I let go of Brayden’s collar and obey Harry’s order.

I walk over to where Kourtney is slumped on the floor. She has cuts from a beer bottle someone broke on various parts of her body. I should have been more precautious when I was getting her away from Brayden. I can’t stand to see her hurt. She doesn’t deserve this after what she has gone through in life.

“Liam, I want to go home.” She says barely a whisper.

“Okay baby. We can go home.”I say trying not to tear up.

“Don’t cry Liam. I’m okay.” She whispers while wiping a tear from my cheek.

“You’re not okay Kourtney. I left you alone in a club at the beginning of the New Year and I pulled you away way too fast.” I tell her.

“Liam stop. I will be fine.” She replies a bit stronger.

I give her a quick kiss before I lift her up to bring to over to were our party it sitting.

“Oh my god! What happened?” Perrie yells running to Kourtney.

“Brayden happened. Then I pulled her away from him way too fast and she fell. Anyways she wants to go home and I think it’s time we all leave.” I reply.

Everyone piles into the limo before Harry, Kourtney, and I because I want Kourtney by the door and Harry insists on being by her. We have a quiet ride home because Kourtney fell asleep. When we get home I carry Kourtney upstairs to our bathroom to get her cleaned up. On the way up I wake her so she can sit on the toilet. When we get to the bathroom I help her out of her dress and into her pajama pants and a T-shirt.

“Liam?” She asks.

“Yes babe?” I ask.

“Can I….um…. maybe wear….one of your T-shirts?” She asks clearly embarrassed.

“Of course you can Kourtney.” I say smiling like an idiot.

She looks down and blushes before I run to get her one of my shirts. It’s so cute how she’s embarrassed to ask questions and when she blushes. I come back to her trying to unzip the rest of her dress, but she is struggling because of her soreness from the fall. I lay the shirt of the tub before I help her. I lift the dress over her head and move down to get rid of her bra. She gets embarrassed and tries to stop me, but she gave up the fight knowing she would lose. To make her happy I unclip the bra and partway slide in down her arms before I turn around. She giggles before she finishes taking it off. Task of making my girlfriend happier, complete. I wait a little bit before peaking around my shoulder to see Kourtney struggling with my shirt. My shirt, I will never get used to saying that. I turn around to help Kourtney with my shirt. I gently take it from her grasp before slowly sliding it over her head. I carefully lead her arms to the sleeves so she doesn’t hurt herself. I slip up her pants and smile that she completed the task.

“Thank you Lili.” She smiles.

“Anytime baby. Do you want to go to bed?” I ask her.

“Yes please.” She nods before yawning.

I return the yawn and she giggles. I help her off the toilet seat only to find she’s not that steady on her feet. I take the opportunity to lift her up bridal style and carry her to the bed. She turns into a giggling mess while she trashes around in my grasp. I sit her down on the bed while Harry walks into our bedroom.

“Hey Kourtney. I just came to see if you’re alright. Knowing that your with Liam I shouldn’t be worried. Anyways goodnight sis.” Harry says before walking to Kourtney to give her a quick kiss on the forehead and to my surprise he gives me a quick hug and whispers

“Thank you Liam.” Into my ear.

Harry then walks out to go back to his room.

“What was that about?” Kourtney asks.

I shrug and walk to my dresser to grab a pair of boxers to sleep in. I grab a pair and pull down the pair I’m wearing to hear Kourtney giggling softly to herself. I silently smile to myself. After I pull up my boxers I throw my T-shirt into the hamper and make my way to my side of the bed. I pull back the blankets and lay down on my back. Next thing I know Kourtney grabs my hand. I gently grab her by the waist with my other hand and pull her closer to me. She lays her head on my chest and frees her hand from mine. I frown, but them she wraps her arms around my chest. I put my hands around the small of her back and we just sit silently. Next thing I know she begins breathing heavier and she’s asleep. I softly kiss the top of her head before I close my eyes. I don’t know where I would be without her.

***Kourtney’s POV***

I wake up to the sound of Liam snoring quietly and us holding on to each other in the bed. I realize that I’m wearing one of Liam’s T-shirts and the smell of it is just so unique. It’s definitely Liam’s. I try to move away slowly to only wince at the pain in my joints from last night. I also wake Liam. Smooth move Kourtney. Liam turns my ways and instantly notices my discomfort.

“Are you okay Kourtney?” He asks in his morning voice.

“I’m fine Li. Just sore from last night’s fall, that’s all.” I reply.

“Oh, sorry babe. Do you need anything?” He replies with a frown.

“Liam James Payne I said I was fine and I mean it!” I bark then laugh at my stupidity.

“Okay there Kourtney! Just checking on you!” He laughs.

“Anyways some Tylenol would be really nice.” I say.

“I’m on my way!” He says as he jumps from the bed and storms off to the bathroom.

I laugh at his inner child and try to remember how I could have hurt myself so bad from just a small fall. I think for a second before I remember. Liam ran into the bathroom to grab the Tylenol and I finish getting over my giggle fit. He runs back into the bedroom with the same superhero pose with the pain relief in his hand. Then he runs back and gets me a glass of water. I take the Tylenol and it seems like it almost helps my headache instantly, but my bruised knees not so much. I’m still shocked about how hard I fell on that floor.

Liam and I talk for a few minutes before we head down for breakfast. Liam carries me downstairs like the little gentleman he is. When we reach the bottom my usual group of friends are waiting downstairs eating. Liam grabs himself and I a plate and we sit at the island. This morning Perrie and Eleanor made pancakes, eggs, bacon, and there was some fruit. These people spoil me. They even ran by the grocery store to grab some extra food. You always need food at my house these days. My grocery bill may have went up, but with everyone pitching in it isn’t really that bad.

Next we discuss today’s plans. Natalie, Paige, Onna, Jesus, Dalton, and Owen are seeing a movie later tonight. I decide on staying home with Perrie, Eleanor and the boys. We are having a movie day too just at my house. Where we can save a few bucks.

“What movie does everyone want to watch first?” Niall asks.

“How about Toy Story?” Harry says looking at Liam.

“Haha funny. Anyways Toy Story sounds good to me.” Liam laughs.

We all pile into the living room to grab seats. Perrie and Zayn sit on the loveseat. Eleanor and Louis share the chair. Niall plops into the beanbag. Before Harry or Liam can grab the couch I jump on it and take up the whole thing being the butt I can be.

“Really Kourtney? Where am I suppost to sit?” Liam asks.

“The floor. I laugh and stick out my tongue.

“Sure whatever.” He laughs.

Out of nowhere he picks me up. Then he sits on the end of the couch and lays my head in his lap and sticks his tongue out at me in defeat.

“Really Kourt?” Harry asks.

Then Harry runs up and picks up my legs. Basically my head in pushing into Liam’s lap and by his facial expression he is very uncomfortable and everyone laughs at his discomfort. When Harry sits down and lays my feet in his lap I move my foot to kick him in the crotch. Now everyone’s attention goes to Harry.

“Don’t hate the player. Hate the game.” I say laughing at Harry.

“Well played Kresch. Well played.” Harry replies his voice higher than usual.

We all get settled after our laughing fits and start the movie. Just about half-way through there is a ring at the door bell. Very weird for how late it is and especially since its Sunday. Harry volunteers to answer the door. He gets up looking at me. I shrug and he continues. He opens the door and I can’t see around him.

“Oh my god.” He says slowly.

“Harry?” I ask sitting up.

I stand up to see who’s at the door. I take three steps before I realize who it is. I sink to the ground and begin crying. This can’t be happening.


Thanks so much for close to 3,000 reads! Yes I know, I left you with another cliff-hanger! Anyways I hope you like this chapter!!! I really enjoyed writing it for you!
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i think twist is margot frank!

Hi. This story is amazing. Are you going to update. I wonder what's gonna happen when they leave for therer tour

@Beautiful Tragedy

Do you have a twitter?

Ok, tell me if you need anything! I would be glad to help!

@Beautiful Tragedy

Yeah everything is pretty good. I just don't really know how to continue this story. I'm writing a new one though and ill let you know when I post it!