Is it A Dream?

17

Matt's POV.

Hearing my phone vibrate I excused myself from the group and went to see what it was. It was a text from Carter.

'Hey man where are you?'

I quickly texted back.

'Im at the one girls house that I told you about earlier, Simmy.'

Getting a response right away I check my phone once more.

'Come back soon. The jack's wanna hang out and meet her.'

I started at the text. Why would they want to meet Simmy?

'Uh yeah sure!'

Texting back I clicked my phone off and went back the group.

"Hey Simmy can I talk to you for a minute?" I asked.

She nodded and got of the hot tub and came towards me.

"What's up?" She asked.

"Uhm Carter just texted me that the Jack's (Jack J & Jack G) bro's want to meet you."

She raised her eyebrow. "Meet me? Why?"

I shook my head in response. "I have no idea."

Simmy shook her head and walked back to the hot tub.

"Hey Ella I have to go with Matt somewhere. The Jack's for some reason want to meet me?" She says.

Ella nodded.

"It was fun hanging out Louis!" Simmy called out.

He smirked. "For sure!"

Walking back to me she smiled.

"Let's take a quick shower to get the chlorine smell off then we'll get going!" Simmy says as she guided me to the bathroom.

I nodded. "Don't take too long!" I said smiling.

She turned around a flashed a smile as she stuck her tongue out.

Chuckling I went inside the bathroom and shut the door.

Ella's POV.

Wow good job Simmy. Leaving me alone with Louis at a time like this.

Louis cleaned his throat. "I'm glad I came here today!"

I turned to him and smiled and looked away.

"Okay. What's wrong?" He asked in a serious tone.

"What do you mean Louis?"

He shook his head. "No. You aren't getting out of this this time. Tell me what's wrong."

I got up and huffed walking out of the hot tub.

He immediately got up with me.

"Nothing is wrong Lou. Why can't you see that?"

I turned around and started walking to the door. Suddenly I felt hands on my arm pull me back.

"Spill now." He said giving me this dark look.

"Ow Louis stop you're hurting me!" I yelp.

I felt his grip get tighter.

"What the fuck Louis!" I scream pushing him off of me.

Scared I run upstairs into my room.

Collapsing into bed I look at the scar he left me. What was that? I've never seen him like that. Then again, I only see him when he's on camera. Could it be? Was Louis Tomlinson a violent guy? I don't know and I did not want to find out. Sighing I took out my phone and texted Simmy.

'Louis left and I'm tired. Gonna get some sleep. Say bye to Matt for me!'

Getting a response back I looked down.

'Aw okay! I'll be back soon!'

Taking a huge breath I shut my eyes and breathed through the pain.

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Simmy's POV.

Getting the towel from the rack I wiped my body. Picking out grey jean booty shorts and a black v neck I put my hair down and some mascara. Not too mech but a bit.

Walking out of the bathroom I checked my phone for any messages. Suddenly i feel a wet body crash into me. Collapsing on the ground I looked down.

Matt's POV.

I looked up and smirked. "Is this how we're going to keep meeting?"

Simmy giggled. "I am so sorry! This time it was my fault! I was on my phone!"

I chuckled looking up into Simmy's eyes.

She blushed as usual and looked into mine. We must have been there for awhile cause my body felt very dry while her's felt wet.

"We should get up now." I laughed.

Simmy giggled. "Allow me."

As soon as she got up she extended her arm to help me up. I smile grabbing it.

"You're strong!" I say smiling.

She smirked. "I work out." She says pumping her arm so her biceps showed.

I laughed. "Eh I can see it!"

Simmy giggled. "Hurry up and get clothes so we can go!"

I nodded and smiled. "Be right back!"