Summer Love (A Louis Tomlinson FanFiction)

Chapter 13

A/N

Hey! This chapter is short so sowwie! It's the day at the carnival in this chapter, but it's only Louis' and Mel's POV. Hope you enjoy!

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                                                            Louis POV

Mel and I walk hand in hand, away from the others to a roller coaster. I feel her grip on my hand get tighter. “Are you scared?” I ask. She nods.

“Y-yeah, I don’t exactly like roller coasters…” she replies, quietly.

“Should we go on something else then?”

“No. I’ve got to get over my fear sometime.”

“Okay. Well I’m right here if you get scared. I’ll protect you!” I say and tilt her head up with my index finger and kiss her lips softly. She smiles. “Thanks Lou.” I smile and squeeze her hand as we enter the ride. We sit down and someone comes by and sorts out our handle bars and seat belts. Mel holds my hand very tight. I rub my thumb against the back of her hand, trying to calm her a bit and the ride starts. It starts slow and gradually gets faster and eventually goes extremely fast. Mel screams the whole way and nearly breaks my hand (not literally). I chuckle at her and kiss her hand a few times. When the ride comes to a stop we get off and I pull Mel into a hug. “You okay?” I ask. She nods, her head buried in my chest. I kiss her head. “At least you went on it. Lets go on the Caracoles!” I say and she giggles.

“Beat ya there!” she runs off and I run after her, soon catching up. I quickly grab her by the waist and spin her around. I carry her for the rest of the way. When we get there, I put her down and climb on a horse. “Come here!!” I say to her, smiling and indicating to sit with me. She smiles back and climbs on in front of me. I wrap my arms around her and rest my head on her shoulder. As we start spinning around, I make a few jokes, causing her to laugh.  

We climb down from the horse and walk around the faire. I pull her over to the candy floss stand and buy some. We sit at a bench and I feed her, she starts to giggle. I put some on her nose which she laughs at. She takes it off. “Well, well, well! If it isn’t the freak Mel!” we both turn around to find a girl around our age. She had long bleach blonde hair, brown eyes and she was smothered in makeup, she looked like a clown.

Mel’s POV

“Well, well, well! If it isn’t the freak Mel!” I recognise that voice! I’d recognise it anywhere, and not for a good reason. It was Lizzy. Lizzy bullied Kat and I all through school, primary and secondary. She made school a living hell. She bullied us because we were so alike and close. We were different. We were classed as the outsider’s of the class and, let’s just say, we didn’t care what people thought of us, and we still don’t. One of the reasons that she bullied me is because I’m short. Also, Kat and I both had geeky glasses and cared about school. That was enough reasons for her to bully us. A lot of people bullied us both but it was mainly Lizzy. “What do you want?” I ask, annoyed and stand up. “I just saw you so I thought I’d come by and say hello to my amazing friend!”

“We’re not friends.” I say bluntly.

“Oh right, that’s because you have none! Sorry! I forgot!” she replies, placing her finger on her foundation covered chin. Wow she hasn’t changed. “Where’s your nerdy cousin Kat? Or has she realised you’re a waste of time?” As she said that, Louis stands up, also annoyed.