Under the Tattoos (Louis Tomlinson Fanfiction)

Chapter 1

I shoved my way through all the sweaty bodies surrounding me, searching for my friend. She was in the back of the bar dancing with some guy in the corner of the dance floor, her leather pants made a squeaking sound every time she moved her hips into his. Her dyed cherry red hair swayed back and forth, I took a conscious step forward as the man grabbed her wrist, he pulled her toward the door but stopped and danced a little more.

People gave me nasty looks as I pushed my way toward her, they were all wearing black or red and at least had one piercing and one tattoo, whereas I had none of those and was wearing pink. I pushed and said excuse me for about the thousandth time before getting to her, I tapped on her shoulder and she slowly turned around.

"Hey, Brianna. Can we um...go?" I yelled over the loud music.

She just turned back and started dancing with the man again, completely ignoring me, the man took her hand and dragged her towards the door. I ran after them in fear that he might hit on her or something, but people filled the gap they had left making it nearly impossible to get to the door. As I opened the door I saw Brianna shove the man off of her while she uttered a few curse words.

"Not in a million years, better luck next time." She winked and strutted her way towards me.

"Ugh let's get out of here. I'm tired of greasy men with cheap cologne feeling me up." She scoffed and linked arms with me.

"You were the one dancing with all those greasy men with cheap cologne." I retorted.

"Loosen up! I was just having some fun!" She shrugged and opened the door for us.

"I want another drink." She pouted and went to the bar.

"I think that's enough for you..." I trailed on and led her away from the bar stool she had begun to sit on.

"You're so mean!" She whined, "Oh, I forgot my purse in that little lounge couch thingy, can you get it for me?"

I groaned and pushed past people again and headed to the couches where some guy with light brown hair and a lip piercing, not to mention his various tattoos, was smoking.

"Excuse me have you seen a black purse around here?"I huffed, trying to block out the smell of smoke. He nodded and pulled Brianna's bag out.

"What's your name darling?" he asked, he had a British accent and his voice was high but still husky.

"Megan." I replied quickly.

What was I thinking giving some stranger my name?!

"Well Megan I'll give you the bag if you agree to go on a date with me," he smirked at me and I just nodded, I wrote my number on his hand and he gave me Brianna's bag. I started to turn around but I realised I didn't even know his name.

"I uh-didn't catch your name?"

He smiled sweetly, "Louis Tomlinson."

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