Body Say (Louis Tommlinson)

TATTOO

    Louis pushed me up against the wall and we stared deeply into each others eyes.

The more he leaned forward a little, the more I got scared yet there was a fire burning in my stomach screaming kiss me damn it.

Our lips brushed slightly.
"Stop," I managed to choke out. I could tell he was taken back.

"Sorry," he said looking at me dead straight in the eye. He let go of his grip on my shoulders, and turned around and left.

What the hell just happened?

THE NEXT MORNING

There was no way in heaven or hell I want to leave this room. I woke up starving as hell. I checked my phone and the time said 11:54am

I looked to my right and saw a plate of eggs with a note. I carefully picked up the note and read it.

Eva,

Louis told us what happened last night and I am sorry. I know Louis is the one who should say sorry. But I figured you wanted to sleep in.
From Liam

Dear Eva

I know its hard to live with 4 very attractive dudes and a hot as fuck curly headed one...
From Harry

Dear Eva,
SORRY Harry wrote that! Anyways if you don't finish your food can I have it?
From Niall

Dear Eva,
Sorry, bout last night. Is there anything I could do to make it up?
From Louis

It was so nice of them to do that. I picked up the plate of eggs and ate fairly quickly. Just to let you know I'm not one of those girls who don't eat much.

I love food as much as I love Ballet. And I LOVE Ballet. I walk into the bathroom. I brush my tangled curls and straighten them a little.

I don't put any make up on except for shiny pink lip gloss. I walk out to realize I have a wooden floor. So I can practice my Ballet!

I put on some short shorts and a pink belly shirt that says "Fearless" on it.

What can I say? I really like Taylor Swift. I put up some Taylor Swift songs. The first one that played was 'Style'. From her new album '1989'.

I hear a knock at the door. I turn down the music a little. I open the door to see Harry there leaning casually against the wall.

"I came to say- Wait a minute, is that Taylor Swifts song style playing?" He asks.

"Yes," I reply sheepishly

"Did you know she wrote it about me?" He asks

"No I didn't, maybe you could write one about her," I suggest

"Perfect," He says

"So what did you want to tell me?" I ask

"Me and the boys are going to the pool in an hour, we thought we should ask you to come so, would you like to come?" He rambles

"Sure, I'll be down in 10," I say

"You get ready that fast, don't you have to take your make up all off, then put water proof on, then you have to try on every bathing suit to see which one looks better?" He asks

"First, I don't wear make up, second I only own 1 bathing suit," I mumble

"Oh ok," he says then leaves

I get my bathing suit on (picture above). I have a skull tattoo on my lower back I got it last year when I turned 19 with my mom.

I hope they don't notice it. I walk down stairs and Liam notices me.

"Hey Eva!" Liam shouts. I reluctantly walk towards him. I gave him a smile.

"Nice tattoo," Niall smirks walking up from behind me.

"Thanks," I reply sheepishly

"YOU HAVE A TATTOO NO WAY!!!!" Liam yells he moves to behind me so he can see it. Suddenly I felt self conscious.

What if they saw my scars? When I was 16 I got kidnapped. I lived in Washington and my kidnapper took me to New York. After 1 week they found me. But not before I was beat, raped and almost killed. I had bruises, cuts everywhere.

I was praying to God they didn't notice.

"What's this?" Liam asks pointing to a cut mark on my back. I quickly turn around and gave a fake smile.

"Nothing to worry about," I say

"It's obviously something," Niall says while eating an apple.

"Hey where's Louis and Harry?" I ask not wanting to see Louis.

"In the living room waiting for us," Niall says walking towards the living room.

I follow him but suddenly I get picked up and I scream bloody murder. I suddenly get a whip of cold wetness and I realize I'm in a pool.

I quickly come up for air. I look around to see who did it and I see Louis laughing his wet ass off. I splash some water on him.

"You," laugh "should," laugh "have," laugh "seen," laugh "your, face," He gasps