Allison's POV
Louis had his arms wrapped around me and my head was laying on his chest. I love laying with him like this. It's comfortable. I looked down and saw the tattoo he got of my name. Honestly I love that he has it now. It makes me feel like we're going to last. He's been the only guy that I've been with like I have with him. I mean he was my first. He's been the only one and I hope it stays that way. I don't think I would be comfortable being with anyone else like I am with him. I don't want to be with anyone other than him. I love him. I've never loved someone like I love him. I thought I loved Sam but I didn't. It was a more of I cared about him love. I'm in love with Louis. I moved my hand down, running my fingers over his tattoo. I felt him kiss the top of my head, "What are you doing, love?"
"Looking at your tattoo."
He chuckled, "I can tell but why?"
"I like it. It's nice seeing my name permanently on you."
"Well I love seeing my initials on your hip."
I smiled, looking up at him, "Well you're the only person allowed to see it."
He pecked my lips, "I better be. No one else needs to see it."
I felt him move his hand down to the hip that I have the tattoo on. I felt him start to run his fingers over it. I felt myself start to get goose bumps from him just doing that. He kissed the top of my head again, "I love that I can so something so simple and it has an effect on you."
I looked back up at him, "I'm sure that you do."
He pecked my lips, "I love you."
"I love you."
I felt him move some of my hair away from my face, placing his hand on my cheek. He started caressing my cheek with his thumb, "Are you sore, love?"
"Yeah, I mean I was before but us doing that again, I'm more sore than I was before."
"I'm sorry, baby. I needed you. I needed my mind off of that guy."
"I know you did. That's why I didn't try and stop it."
"I don't like that delivery guy. He's lucky I didn't fucking punch him."
''Why, babe?"
"I knew when you walked into the room because he looked at you then when you walked into the kitchen he said something about how sexy you are."
"Well that's not all he did."
He looked at me kind of confused, "Did you do something else?"
"When you were signing the receipt he smirked then winked at me."
I noticed his expression change. I reached over, grabbing his other hand. I intertwined our fingers, "Calm down, baby. He's not worth getting upset about."
"I don't want other guys looking at you like that."
"I don't like other girls looking at you."
"I don't pay attention to any of those girls. They're all nothing compared to you."
"Well babe, I don't pay attention to any of those guys. Please don't be upset."
"I know you don't. I just hate seeing it like you don't like seeing Lauren around me."
I looked away from him. I don't like hearing her name. I don't like her. I want her to stay away and no matter what has happened she still doesn't. I know she comes around to make me upset. I wish Louis would be more rude towards her so she would stay away instead of coming around when things are finally going good for us. I got up from the bed, grabbing his shirt. I slid it back on and my underwear. I felt him looking at me as I walked back out of the room. I feel like he knows that I don't like that he brought her up. I know he was upset about that guy but I wasn't really paying attention to him and I don't even know him. We probably won't even see him again. With Lauren it's different. He used to work her. He's even been on a date with her and she continues to come around. I sighed, walking into the kitchen where our food was. I grabbed what I ordered, setting it on the counter. I walked over to the fridge, pulling out a bottle of water then sitting down where I was before. As soon as I sat down I heard Louis walk in. I opened the box as I felt Louis wrap his arms around me. He kissed my cheek, "I'm sorry I brought her up, baby."
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Secrets
FanfictionAllison was a normal 17 year old senior till she went back for her senior year of high school. She had her best friends that stand by her side and parents that would give her everything. What happens when the school year starts? Will things change f...