Louis POV
I wake up in the middle of the night and Zoey is using me as a pillow then I noticed I was still shirtless and her hand was in an inappropriate spot. "Zoe you gotta stop this." I whisper to my self. "Huh?" Zoey asked half asleep. "Babe can you move your hand please?" I ask trying not to moan. "So that's what that is." She said rubbing her hand off of it. "God Zoe not like that." I moan. "Oh sorry." She said kissing me and ploping her hand down on my you know what which hurt really bad. "Ow god Zoey really?" she had fallen asleep and her hand fell hitting me so she didn't mean to. "Huh. Oh my god I'm so sorry." She said I was curled up in a ball because it hurt that bad. She kissed me and went to sleep with her hands on my stomach with her head. "That really hurt!" I scream in my head. "I'm trying not to cry here!!" Still talking to myself in my head. Then I notice I teared up and a tear fell. "WHAT THE HELL!!!" I screamed in my head. "It wasn't that bad god drama queen!!" I yelled in my head. "I'm gonna be sore as hell tomorrow." I thought.
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Alive
FanfictionZoey and Ahna Davis are living the good life. Parties, rich parents sounds great right? Well it all changes when one night Zoey and Ahna are walking home from a party and experience their one true nightmare, five escaped convicts.
