Violently In Love (Nouis) ✔️

Chapter 1-

(This is my very fan fic that I ever posted. So I'm sorry if it sucks butt and the spelling is wrong. Well what can I say now, guess the 1st chapter may be boring me hey, at least i tried -Natxx)

Chapter 1~

(Louis POV)

I never understood the meaning of Love. It made no sense to me. Who decided to make it a feeling anyways? I never fell head over heels for someone. Never in my life have I did. That obviously makes me a freak at this very moment. Trust me, I want to fall in love with someone. Its difficult to even find someone. So I just gave up on finding love. ~ Louis

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I closed my journal and put it in my duffle bag. "Louis!! Hurry up!!" a voice shouted. I made a face and put my Vans on. I ran down the stairs with my bag and yawned. "I told you we were going fishing."Liam scoulded me. I shrugged and got into the car after throwing my bag into the trunk.

I looked out the window as Liam drove away from my flat. It was Spring, the sky was bright, only a few clouds in sight. It smelled like rain, didn't it rain last night? I seen that we finally reached the boardwalk. I hated fishing, but it was a met up and Liam was my best mate. So I wanted to go.

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While Liam laughed and caught fishes. I still haven't caught a single thing. I had my headphones on, the music played loudly, leaving me to my own worries. And I'll look after you.. I sang in my head. The smell of sea water filled my nostriles, and it made me sick. I regret coming here now.

I turned my head and seen Liam put another fish in a bucket. "I give up!"I whinned. "Louis!! Watch out!!" Liam's voice yelled. I tripped over my own rod and lost my balance. I fell, hitting the cold water hard. I swam up, but someone grabbed me by the waist. Liam? Who the fuck is helping me!? I breathed for air once we reached the surface. My throat was burning, I couldn't even see correctly.

I yelped once my body hit something hard. I was soaked, I was not going to wear swimming trunks all day. "You alright?!" A voice asked. I felt a hand lift my head up. I looked to see who was touching me, and I made eye contact with a boy with light blue eyes, and blonde hair with dark brown roots. He was beautiful.

"Niall!! Is he good!?"I heard Liam call out. Niall... I repeated the name three times in my head. "He wont say anything!" Niall yelled. I wanted to trace the muscles he had, they were just normal, he probably never over did anything. I could see through his shirt. No, not now. "Louis- Louis is that your name??"Niall paniced. I nodded.

He sighed, a sigh of relife. Niall carried me bridal style, which suprised me deeply. He didn't even know me. You don't even know the guy, stop. I fought my inner self. He was irristable. "Take him home, alright Niall?"Liam said, handing him a piece of paper "Yea,"Niall muttered, grabbing it slowly. An Irish accent. He's fucking Irish, great. He walked to a gray car with tinned windows and sat me in the front seat, closing the door behind him.

Niall is taking me home. Was he even taking me home? I started to see the boardwalk fading away. Where was he taking me?

(Hope you enjoyed, byee -Natxx)