[COMPLETE] "And last but not least, Louis and April, you'll be partners on this trip."
April Rose and Louis Tomlinson despise each other, but what happens when they are partners on a school camping trip for a week and are forced to share a cabin?
April Rose Our activities were very small today considering it was raining. We just had to make a shelter using what we had in a bag. We were given a pocket knife, rope, matches and a battery.
It was simple and we got a 10% team work and a 50% overall effort because Louis, decided it would be a great idea to go off and get high on fuck knows what and I had to do it all.
After Louis left the cabin, I was left dumbfounded at the situation. He got so pissed off at me stopping what was going on before something happened. I've never seen him like that, is that normal?
I really couldn't believe it.
For one, I slept with you and you acted like nothing happened. Then after ignoring me all morning you think it's okay to put me on your lap and get me to make out with you, get pissed off at me for stopping it. What the fuck is wrong with this kid?
I met up with Zayn because I just wanted a hug from him. Breakfast was so awkward because I had last nights events in my mind while he had something else that I pretended to listen too.
For lunch, I had a salad. Louis was talking to the boys about something that made them all shocked which worried me greatly. Not one of them looked at me so I figured it wasn't about me.
After lunch, we finished our activities and we had some time to do stuff before dinner. Louis never came back after that second part of our activities, god knows what he's doing.
It wasn't until about 5 that he came in. And I swear I drooled. He was drenched from head to toe, his hair was now messy, his singlet was wet and his arms were covered in water droplets.
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I couldn't handle it.
He looks at me, rolling his eyes as he walks to his bed. He huffs and pulls his phone out. His eyes scan the screen, he again rolls his eyes and literally chucks his phone on the dresser that makes a loud noise.
"Fuck!" he shouts, grabbing his hair which makes me flinch. He whines, a pained whine and almost like he was going to cry.
"Loui-" I go to say in a soft voice
"What?" he snaps.
"Are you okay?" I whisper.
He doesn't answer, instead he keeps quiet and grips his hair harder. He huffs, undoing his belt and tossing it in the floor. "I'm fine," he sighs.
Okay...
"If you say so," I shrug. I feel kinda bad because he's clearly not. Why? I have no idea, I want him to suffer. I feel a throb coming over me, as I see him changing.
I turn my page and let my eyes skim the pages. He stands there in nothing but his sweat pants, I let my eyes linger on his abs for a little bit before I stop my side eyes gaze.
