One Direction Preferences (Interracial-Bwwm)

He Saves You //Louis//

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"I can't even swim." You mumbled to yourself as you tied your bathing suit top around your neck. You glared at your friend as she sat on the bed, applying lotion to her legs.
"Y/n you need to live a little more. Besides you'll be on a boat, you won't have to swim." Your friend told you standing up. You rolled your eyes, putting your curly hair up in a bun.
"You say that now, plus why did you tell these random people you would come on their boat? Why? Didn't your mama tell you not to talk to strangers?" You frowned, grabbing your things. You followed your friend out of the hotel room frustrated. She looked back at you and pouted.
"C'mon it won't be that bad." She grabbed your hand, pulling you to the elevator. You guys got on the first floor and walked out the back to the beach. You followed closely behind your friend as she led the way to the docks. You saw other people boarding this boat. Your friend squealed and ran to her "friend". You crossed your arms, watching her hug the guy. She pulled him to you.
"David, this is y/n." You smiled fakely and shook his hand.
"Nice to meet you." You told him. He nods, and starts talking to your friend. He grabs her hand and leads her somewhere.
"Thank you for ditching me." You called out after her. You turned around looking at the people around you. You let out a sigh and walked to the drinks. You got yourself a cup of fruit punch. You took a sip and cringed. Definitely spiked. You set the cup down and began walking around. You smiled at a few people and walked over to the railings. You leaned against it looking out into the water. The boat began to move and you gripped onto the railing.
"I hate this." You muutered angrily. What was the point of coming here, if you were going to be left alone? Some friend you had. "Hello." You turned your head to the voice. You were met with these piercing blue eyes. He smiled at you, you almost died at the sight of him.
"Hi, you're L-louis Tomlinson," you said in awe and disbelief. He nods, smiling.
"In the flesh." He chuckled. You gaped at him, the famous Louis Tomlinson was standing in front of you. You had no idea if you should, scream, cry, or faint.
"You are?" He asked you. Oh, you never introduced yourself!
"I'm y/n," You told him.
"Nice name for a pretty girl." He flashes you a grin. Oh lord. You gulped and nod, pushing a loose curl behind your ear. My prays have beneen answered. He called me pretty?! I knew he liked black girls!
"Thanks." You smiled, your face heating up.
"Are you on holidays?" He asked curiously.
"Um..yeah my friend and I came here from New York." You said.
"Ah, I knew you weren't from here. How you liking it?"
You looked out into the open water, "Its nice, beautiful scenery."
He smiles watching you, "Yeah you are." You giggled softly, shaking your head. The boat started swaying and rocking harshly on the waves. You gripped the railing tightly. Louis looked to the driver of the boat and frowned.
"Drunken moron." He shook his head, not impressed at all. You laughed nervously, annoyed with how much the boat was rocking.
"We won't crash right?" You asked him. Louis quickly shook his head no. You nodded in relief, but soon you were terrified when the boat tipped a little and you went flying into the water. You screamed as you hit the surface. You kicked your legs, trying to stay above the water. Above you could see Louis panic. He yelled something at someone then quickly jumped into the water after you. He swam to you, wrapping his arms securely around you.
"Hold on to me." He advised you. You nod, spitting out water. Louis swam back to the boat where people were gathered around watching. Someone threw a latter down and Louis helped you up first. Once you were up on the boat again, he climbed up.
"Are you okay?" He asked rubbing your back. Someone brought you two a towel. Louis wrapped both of them around you, drying you off. You shivered a bit from the air hitting your soaked form. Louis stood up and lifted you up in his arms.
"Take us back to shore." He instructed the driver.
"But the party just got started." The boat driver complained. Louis glared at him.
"Does it look like I care? Take us back now." Louis growled at him. The guy nods and quickly reverses the boat.
"I've got you." Louis whispered kissing the top of your head. You nod, snuggling into his chest.