Louis Tomlinson Preferences

71.) Your Teenage Son Is Being Abused

I heard the front door slam from me and Louis' room. We looked at each other both knowing something was wrong. (Y/s/n) had just walked through the door so you both ran downstairs to see him with a napkin to his nose. "(Y/s/n)! What happened!?" I ran over to him helping him since his nose was bleeding. "Its a long story," he said sounding like he was about to cry, but he was holding it back. "I don't care how long it takes. (Y/s/n), you have to tell us," Louis said. I noticed (y/s/n) was wearing sunglasses. I took them off which revealed a black eye. I stood there shocked. "Who did this to you," Louis said angrily. "Its not a big deal, dad," he said sounding vulnerable. "Who did this to my baby," I whispered to (y/s/n) and he gave me a sad look. "It was Jackson," he whispered and started crying. I gasped and looked at Louis shocked. Jackson and (y/s/n) use to be best friends. "I'll call the principal," Louis said taking out his cell phone. "No," (y/s/n) said, "it'll make it worse." "What do we do?" I asked. "I don't know," Louis replied and put his head in his hands as I continued caring for (y/s/n).