(Your pov)
We say down near the shoreline. "Hey, Lou, would you help me put on sunscreen?" "Sure, Gissele." He said as he took the sunscreen from my hand. I put my hair up in a quick bun so he could get my neck too.
I saw Louis squirt some into his hands the rub his hands together. "Trying to make it warm. It's cold." Louis said. Louis started rubbing the sunscreen across my back. "Gissele, who's David?" "Oh, that's...." "No, it's okay I don't want to know." He said, cutting me off.
Louis finished rubbing the sunscreen onto my back without a word to me. "Lets go in." I suggested. "You go on in. I'll be there in a second." He sighed. I couldn't figure out why Louis's mood suddenly changed from loud and cheerful to quiet and upset.
I shrugged, and stood up to go in the water. I got in and splashed around a little bit. "Come on, Lou. It's no fun without you." I whined. Louis stood up, expressionless, and came into the water. "Lou." I sighed and wrapped my arms around his neck. He didn't move.
"Louis, what's wrong? You were cheerful, but now your upset." "It's stupid." "Tell me, please. I don't want you to be upset." I said and played with his hair at the nape of his neck. "It's your tattoo." "Why does that bother you?" "I don't know. I guess I just don't want to think about you with anyone but me."
I laughed. "It's not funny. I don't know why you're laughing." "Louis, my tattoo is for my dad." I told him. His eyes widened. "It is?" "Yes, and the date is when he passed away." "It's not an ex-boyfriend and the date you two got together?" "No. It's not. It's cute you care so much though." I smiled.
He hugged me and kissed me. Then Louis lifted me up and spun me around. We laughed, as I wrapped my legs around his waist. "I love you, Gissele." "Louis, I love you so much." I smiled and kissed his lips. Louis smiled and kissed my forehead.
"That is a pretty good idea." "What is?" "Getting a tattoo of my ex-boyfriend's name and the date we got together." "No, it's not." "It is, but I'd have to change it to my boyfriend's name not ex. I don't like my ex." I smiled. "Oh, thank god. I like him." "What? Why?" "Because I know I can treat you better." Louis smirked. "I like that too." I smiled.
