Elizabeth's perspective:
It's day 3 in Aruba and I felt at peace, finally stress free. The sun kissed my skin and the beaches were beautiful, I never want to leave. I'm resting by the bar with a drink in my hand while texting my brother how relaxed I was.
"You alright love?" A familiar voice chirps from behind. I pivot in my seat to see my airplane buddy Louis join me at the bar. I set my phone on the bar as his blue eyes lock with mine.
"Yeah, just enjoying the view." I push my hair to the side as Louis begins to speak. "Mind if I join ya?" The open bar wasn't crowded since it was still the afternoon, the sun was shining so everyone was probably on the beach. I looked up as his blue eyes sparkle in the sunlight, "Course not," I smile as he takes a seat. Louis orders a drink and him and I started conversing about our lives.
"Uh- yeah, the nonstop rehearsals are a drag but other than that I really like this movie."
"I'm glad you like it," his warm smile makes my cheeks flush as I take a sip of my strawberry daiquiri, our eyes locked again and immediately there was this spark; if you asked me I wouldn't be able to describe it.
My eyes set to his lips, imagining how great they would feel against mine. Wow Elizabeth, are you drunk yet?
"So, where are your other friends you traveled with?" I ask him, trying to erase the thoughts of kissing him from my mind.
"They are hanging by the pool, I'm not so buzzed for that right now so I just came by to have a drink or two, hoping to find someone to aquatint with." He clears up as he takes the last sip of his drink. I bite my bottom lip as Louis stares back at me.
"Unless you want to go swimming?" He winks and I grin, taking his hand and tugging him to the pool area.
I'm starting to think this vacation is actually going to be memorable. My manager just told me I needed time off to recollect myself before we start filming the heavier scenes and here I am bonding with Louis Tomlinson.
Louis tells me he spots his friends, that accent of his was adorable, sometimes really hot.
"Ashton, Nicolette, this is Elizabeth. Her and Isabella aquatinted on the flight here and I just found her sitting at the bar." Louis introduces me to his two other friends. Ashton and Calum were in the same band I learned who toured with Louis, Nicolette is a Victoria's Secret model along with Isabella who helped with the fashion designer.
"That's great, I'm an actress." I say hoping to fit in with them, they seem really cool.
"That's sick, what hotel are you staying at?" Ashton ask as he takes his girlfriend's hand into his, I tell them the one across the street; they're staying at the one here.
"Wouldn't it be cool if we were to hotel hop?" Isabella suggests, her what seems like a New York accent makes everyone laugh, including myself.
Moments after the group of friends invited me to dinner with them, I was flattered and took the offer. We headed down the road to a seafood place.
Arriving at the restaurant, every so often, I looked over to see Louis glancing my way. As I looked at him, he shifted his eyes away from mine and back to the menu. I could see a small smirk playing on his lips. I just quietly laughed it off as he looked back my way.
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disconnected / l.r.h
Fanfictionwhen the media ripped their relationships apart, they somehow made it through.
