Chapter Twelve -
I sat up in bed, my back resting against the wall, cocooned up in my bed sheets for the third day in a row. Since Zayn left, I've been a wreck. Tears permanently threatened to fall from my face. Tubs of ice cream littered my side of the bedside table. The blind was always closed. I only left my bed to go to the toilet. My hair was greasy and tied back into a messy bun. I left out a sign as the door opened. I expected Joor to walk in, instead Louis bounded in. "Hey there lazy monkey" He shut the door and kicked off his shoes. He flung himself on my bed
"Go away" I growled, covering my head in the bed sheets. The last thing I wanted was for Louis to see me like this.
"Where did Caitey baby go?" Louis softly pushed me through the blankets. "Oh well, I guess I'll just sit on this big soft cushion until she comes back" Louis flung himself on me, squashing me beneath the blankets
"Louis!" I squealed, trying to push him off me
"Hmmm, I don't ever remember pillow making so much noise" He tickled me and I screamed
"Louis stop" I laughed, pushing his hands off me "I'm getting up I'm getting up" I gasped between giggles.
"Good" He grinned, standing up and walking to my closet. He pulled out one of my summer dresses "Where this. You look pretty in it" He laid it out at the foot of my bed. His head looked at the floor of my closet, I noticed his eyes light up "Oooh what's this?" He bent down to the floor of my closet and picked up a black lacy bra
"Louis put that back" I blushed, standing up and hobbling over to him
"You play all innocent but really you're sexy little beast" He pushed his arms through the holes and wore my bra, groping his imaginary boobs
"Louis stop" I laughed, grabbing the bra and pulling it off him.
"Model it for me?" He winked, I playfully slapped his face "Fine then. You're no fun" He rolled his eyes and sat back down on my bed. I picked up the dress, went to my chest draws and got clean underwear and walked to the bathroom to get ready. I turned the shower on and looked at myself in the mirror. I lifted up an arm and was grossed out at the amount of hair three days of not shaving adds up to. I ran a hand over my leg and grimaced again. I jumped in the shower eagerly.
"About freaking time" Louis looked up from the Cosmopolitan magazine he was reading on my bed.
"I'm sorry I like being clean?" I shrugged, combing my wet hair "Where did you find that?" I asked, looking at the magazine
"Oh it was under the table. Kind of weird and kinky that you go through and circle sex things you want to do" Louis turned the page so I could see the large sharpie circles on an article called "101 Things He Wants But Never Tells". I couldn't help but laugh
"Lou honey, that's Joor's and I'm pretty sure that's Liam who circled those things" He threw the magazine across the room in disgust
"I just read my sisters sex life?" he rubbed his hands on his trousers like they were dirty. "I feel so gross" He shuddered. I couldn't help but laugh as I pulled out my hair straightener
"I just need to dry my hair and then straighten it" I informed Louis as I bent over to plug in the appliance
"Don't do that. I like your hair curly" He pouted. I awkwardly smiled at him as I stood up and put my straightener back into the draw.
"Why are you so flirty with me Mr. Tomlinson?" I asked, placing my hands on my hips and tilting my head at him. He just shrugged
"What do you mean flirty?" He placed a hand over his chest acting as if he was deeply insulted "I'm just being my usual self with an added spice to your new singleness and beauty" He winked, knowing that I caught him out.
"So what is the plan today?" I changed topic, towel drying my hair a little more
"We are going to make you happy again" Louis stated, standing up and walking to the door to put his shoes on
"Who's we?" I asked, putting down the towel and combing my hair for the last time
"Your British family, duh" He mocked me. I pulled my tongue out at him. I grabbed my purse and picked up my crutches from under the bed.
"Not long until these bad boys are gone" I moaned, slipping on a pair of flats before hopping out the door. Louis closed the door behind us
"Right well the car should be outside waiting for us" He pressed for the elevator
"What car?" I turned to face him, suddenly scared for the day ahead
"Oh just Niall in my mini... But it sounds so much more majestic saying that there's a car waiting" He winked at me. I smiled back, noticing how blue his eyes were. Our eye contact was broken when the elevator arrived. We walked in and pressed for the ground floor.
"Hey Louis"
"Yes Caitey baby?" He faced me, a small smile forming on his lips
"Thank you" I whispered, looking up to him.
****
I walked down the length of the pier with Louis and Niall, stopping at every little tourist attraction there was. "Dude check this out!" Niall pointed to a couple in the water "I bet they're having sex" He nudged my shoulder enthusiastically
"Niall!" I gasped, shocked at the words that just came out of his mouth "there's little kids around" I whispered
"Ok, I bet they're calling the stalk, talking to god, connecting in a deeper level" Niall rolled his eyes. Louis looked at the couple
"Man they totally are! That's so nasty... Fish wee and die in the sea" He shuttered and leant his back against the railing.
"I don't know, it could be romantic" I covered my mouth with my hand as soon as the words slipped out."I mean... in the right situation... Not in public" I started to ramble on embarrassed beyond belief
"Wow Lou she's a kinky one" Niall winked at me causing me to lush more
"You should have seen the bras that were lying around her closet" Louis continued "She's not as innocent as people think" I buried my face deep in my hands wanting to vanish
"Shush up guys" I moaned into my hand "You're all mean" I looked through my fingers to see Louis and Niall trying to hold back giggles
"I don't know what's funnier, that fact you're blushing or the fact it's true" Niall laughed loudly.
"I thought today was to make me smile, not make me want to jump of the pier in embarrassment" The two guys looked at each other then back at me
"You're smiling so I say job well done" Louis high fived Niall "You look cute all red" Louis teased me, poking my blushing cheeks. I pouted at the two
"come on Cait, you can't be mad at us forever" Niall sat on the railing looking down at me
"I'll make it up to you" Louis took my crutches away
"How is that helping?" I asked as he leant them against the railing next to Niall. Louis crouched down in front of me
"Climb on" He looked over his shoulder to me "Come on, I'll give you a piggy back ride back to the car" I looked at him unsure
"Lou, I'm in a dress" He shrugged at my excuse
"You bum will be covered and your front is covered by me" He winked cheekily. I glanced around at the people on the pier
"Fine" I hopped onto his back "Holy cow you have massive arms" I ran my left hand along his flexed arm, admiring the shape. He flexed a little more, tightening his grip around legs. I heard a soft moan escape his lips as my fingers caressed his skin. I sharply pulled away
"Onwards and upwards" Niall picked up my crutches and walked beside us as we strolled back down the pier.
YOU ARE READING
Thrill-Ville
FanfictionCaitey leaves Canada for a summer abroad working in the best theme park in the world, Thrill-Ville. She leaves her boyfriend and family behind to embark on an adventure that leads her to trouble. Trouble is also known as Louis Tomlinson In this tale...