*Megan's P.O.V*
"So, who was that?" Trevor asked, "My boyfriend" I said quickly. "Your too young to have a boyfriend your only nineteen" he teased, "How old is he?" "21" "Wow. So you like older men now?" "Yeah sure" I said trying to drop the subject. "Well! What's his name?" "Louis" I said while letting out a frustrated sigh, "Is he using you for you know... the dirty?" I nearly died when Trevor said that. "For your information I am still a virgin!" "What was that on the phone? Was my sister about to lose it?" He asked while wiggling his ginger eyebrows. "No you pervert" I laughed, "But Megan, is he good to you?" he asked while holding my hand. "Yes, very well" "He doesn't hit you" "No, never" "I don't know Meggie Tails he doesn't look, you know" I was totally shocked when he said this, "No I dot know" "He looks dangerous" "You have no right to say that, you don't even know him! Hasn't mom told you not to judge a book by it's cover." I was fuming by the time I shut my mouth, "No actually 'your mother', judged people by their covers and just said that to us in public so she wouldn't seem like the stuck up bitch she is" Trevor bit back sourly. "You should have respect for your own mother" I spat before leaving.
+++++"So how'd it go?" Louis smiled, I shot him a nasty look and sat on the bed ad scrolled through my phone. "Megan?" "Well it went well" I muttered, "How about we go bowling" Louis asked trying to lighten the mood. "Fine" I said getting up and putting my shoes on, "Megan. I'm not taking you anywhere with an attitude like that" Louis said, ugh he sounded like my dad. I put on a fake smile, "Sorry I had a fight with Trevor" "Who is that dude anyway?" "He was my brother"
+++++It was past nine so it was disco bowling, Louis and I were bowling and honestly I was having a good time until she walked in. She was a little ten year old but she was so skinny, I looked down at my fries and back at her. Stop Megan control, "Megan it's your turn" Louis said snapping me out of my thoughts. "I'm going to got to the restroom" I rushed, I made sure no one was there and pulled out the toothbrush in my bag. I stuck it down my throat making myself puke, I flushed my dinner down the toilet and took my other toothbrush out to brush my teeth. After I was done I stood there staring at myself, then the ten year old walked in. She had cheese all over her hands and was washing them off, I pretended to apply mascara. She kept stealing glances at me, I caught her and she looked down at her feet, "Sorry it's just one day I hope I'm as pretty as you" she smiled. I smiled as those words burned into my mind, "Thank you, but sweety you are stunning" I said before walking out. What I just did was creating a burden on me, I felt so guilty, "Louis I threw up" he looked up with worried eyes. "Are you okay, these fries aren't really good, food pois-" "Louis I threw up" I repeated. He got it this time and buried his head in his hands, "Let's go" he mumbled and we returned our shoes. "Louis I'm sorry I just.." "I get it"
+++++Louis went straight to bed when we got home, I walked in and removed my pants. "Lou?" "Yes" he sighed and turned around to face me, "Are you mad" he nodded and shut his eyes. "I am really sorry", "Don't you dare do it again" I hugged him happy to have my boo bear back. "Remember when we met and you were on the couch smoking? Well do you smoke?" I asked, Louis shook his head and opened his eyes "First time thing, never doing it again I promise" he said with a yawn. "Goodnight Lou" I said while kissing his forehead before leaving to the kitchen
+++++"Darling it's time to wake up" Louis whispered in my ear, oh the turkey. I took it out of the oven and it was a perfect brown, I stuck the thermometer in and it was just right. I started making the stuffing and gravy, Louis hugged me from behind while I cooked. "Happy Thanksgiving" he said still I a morning voice, I smiled at the sound of his voice. Pretty soon the stuffing was done, I had mashed potatoes, green beans, cranberry sauce, and the stuffing. I was working on the Mac and Cheese when a thought occurred to me, "Louis fetch me my phone" I asked he was still hugging me. I started to ring Trevor,
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Under the Tattoos (Louis Tomlinson Fanfiction)
FanficUnder ink that was etched permanently in his skin, behind shaggy brown hair and blazing blue eyes. Was just a misunderstood person, who needed love. That's not a bad thing, because he loved me more than I ever loved myself.