You Again || Tomlinson {editing}

{10}

-Jenny's POV-

I opened my bag pulling out the card to unlock the door. I locked the door as soon as I got in. I let my bag fall from my grip and I fell to the floor. My legs were aching and I knew for a fact I couldn't stand up again. I dragged myself to bed and tried to get up. I failed and tried again, this time landing on the soft duvet. 

"Jenny, I'm sorry. I left you back there. Do you mind staying with me, I can't stand you being next to Kyle." Louis's voice was low, his eyes darker than usual.. His hand rested on my upper thigh and he looked at me. He grabbed my waist and pulled me on his lap. "I've missed you so much." Louis began kissing me his hands never leaving my waist.  

My hand found his to his hair messing with it as he kissed my neck. I tugged at his hair as he sucked on my skin. A low moan came from his lips and he blew on the sensitive area. He kissed me, sliding his tongue against my bottom lip and slipping it in my mouth. His hand traveled to my waist while his other hand was on my bum.  

"It's such a pity how I'm just using you. Your so easy darling. No one wants an easy girl. That's why I'll never love you. That's why Kyle will never love you. That's why no one will ever love you."  Louis smirked as he began fading away. 

"Louis, no! That's not true! Come back!" I yelled.Tears running from my eyes. No one will ever love me.

I sprung from my bed seeing Kyle and Harry on the sofa sleeping. It was just a dream. I got up slowly and ran into the bathroom. My eyes were red and my face was sweaty. I turned the shower on and removed my clothes, entering the shower. 

I was easy. Easy. Louis just broke up with his girlfriend and I allowed him to kiss me. I am easy. Was I easy in high school? There was Jace. Damn idiot moved. I laughed and turned the water off. I could hear voices outside the door. Kyle and Harry must be awake.

I wrapped the towel around me and picked out distressed jeans and an Aztec crop-top with black vans. I dried myself and put my clothes on. I grabbed my makeup bag and looked at it. I never wore too much makeup just eyeliner, mascara and lipstick. Today's different. Try something new. 

I pulled foundation, powder, blush,  Naked 3 palette, eyeliner, mascara and pink lipstick. Today is different. I reminded myself. I applied all the makeup and looked one last time in the mirror. I didn't look like a clown. My foundation and powder matched my skin-tone perfectly. My blush was light nothing abnormal.

The amount of mascara I used stayed the same. I only changed my regular eyeliner to winged eyeliner and did a smokey eye. Nothing dramatic and my lips were soft pink. I stepped out the bathroom and saw Louis, Harry and Kyle. I smiled awkwardly and set my bag on the floor. I walked out the room without a word and pressed the elevator button. I heard footsteps and Kyle was the first to speak.

"The rest are downstairs waiting." I nodded at Kyle and entered the elevator. I pressed number one and I could feel their eyes staring at me intently. The elevator doors opened and I spotted Misty's ginger hair. She ran to me, pulling me in a hug. I smiled at her and past her, politely. "Jenny?" I turned to Kyle and he frowned. "Can we talk." I nodded as he signaled for me to follow him. 

"What do ya need?" I asked. 

"What happened, yesterday?" Kyle asked. 

"Louis, is what happened. We made out on the damn ride, and he broke up with his girlfriend only yesterday. I'm easy." I said, maybe a little to harsh. He laughed and shook his head. 

"He likes you obviously, and your not sure. I know one thing for sure, you are not easy." Kyle stated. Now I laughed. Your damn straight I'm confused. You, Louis and Harry are too damn gorgeous. 

"I am, aren't I?" I laughed and hugged Kyle. He hugged me back and picked me up. 

"I'm not letting you walk." He whispered. I shrugged my shoulders, I am to exhausted to care. We caught up with the group and headed to the transport station. Kyle set me down on the "bus" and  sat next to me. I rested my head on his shoulder and he began playing with my hair. My phone vibrated in my pockets and I pulled it out. 

From: Louis 

Jenny, we need to talk. Now. 

To Louis: 

No.

I turned my phone off and Kyle chuckled softly. He rested his head on mine and grabbed my hand. He examined it turning it around in different angles. He pressed his hand to mine. What he could do with those ha- Jennifer Skylar Devine, you get your mind out the trash. 

"You really are stubborn." He spoke. "Jenny, I think I'm falli-"

"Okay ladies and gentlemen, we are here! Have a fun and safe adventure!" The driver abruptly stopped. Dammit Kyle was about to confess his feelings towards me! Or it could've have been someone else. Oh no. Please, Lord forbid, no. 

I unbuckled the seat-belt and Kyle put me on back. We walked off the somewhat bus and I could feel Louis's eyes glaring at Kyle. Day two in Disney and Louis is killing my vibe. I pointed to Peter Pan and began pointing and breathing heavily. 

"Kyle, that's THE Peter Pan. Oh my gosh, do I go up to him and say "Hi, can I have a picture with you" sounding like a creep or what? God, I'm so nervous." I began talking fast. 

"Jenny, first off all that is not THE Peter Pan and yes you do go up to him and say "Hi, can I a picture with you?". That's his job." Kyle chuckled and set me down. I slowly walked up to Peter Pan and tapped his shoulder. He certainly looked like him. The ginger hair and brown eyes, even the outfit was on point. 

"Hi, can I have a picture?" I asked.

"Of course you can! Big fan by the way!" Peter Pan put his arm on my shoulder and smiled wide and did the same. Kyle shook his head lightly and took the picture

"Sorry, can we take more? Big fan." My cheeks were reddening my the second. Peter Pan nodded and I kissed his cheek for the next one then he kissed mine. Fourth picture he carried me and our last picture was us jumping in the air, so it looked like we were flying. "Thank you so much!" I hugged him.

"No problem! You ever come back down here, text me."' He handed me a piece of paper with his name and number. Lucas. I smiled wide and nodded before heading back to Kyle. 

"Let's go." He muttered handing me my phone. I frowned at his tone and stayed put as he kept walking. What did I do? I shouldn't have even asked for a photo. I have no idea why but I wanted to cry. But crying over this seemed stupid and pointless, but I felt the tears prickling from my eyes.