"Oh fuck you!" I laughed as Louis insulted my prom dress. It may be a bit overdone with frilly purple flowers. Maybe a little to tight looking as it barely passed my ass. Oops. Louis was being Louis and laughing his ass off. What am I going to do. "Ugh get out so I can change out of this!" I said. "Aw come on its not that bad..." he muttered. I gave him a skeptical look. Louis left out a laugh and said, "Okay its hideous,". I giggled and told him to get out again.
"Skylar I've already seen you naked," he smirked. My face flushed deep crimson red. "I was 8 and you barged in," I nervously reminded him.
"The door was unlcoked, " he argued.
"I had a sign! "Knock first" at least we know where your rule breaker habit came from," I chuckled.
"The sign was small,"
"You were there when I made it," I grinned.
He rolled his eyes clearly knowing I had won. He left and shut the door behind him as I locked it. God I remember that day. I was getting changed into sunday church clothes and he walked in on me pulling my princess underwear down.
I had yelled get out and he had laughed and ran out. I cried for an hour. That day was a mark on most embarrassing day of my life. Quickly I shook the thought out as I changed into comfy sweats and a lifeguard sweatshirt. As I opened the door I heard a scream come from downstairs.
"Louis? Max?" I yelled to my best freind and my little brother Max.
As I got down there, I slowly inched around the corner only to see Max covered in chocolate. On the ground. With Louis. Who also was covered in chocolate and was sticking walnuts onto his shirt.
My face was hot and red. I was angry; knowing I would have to clean this mess up. "Max Adam Jackson, Louis William Tomlinson! " I screeched. The guilty boys looked up and Louis whispered, "Max, what happned to our plan? The witch wasn't allowed!" Max giggled. "Guess she found us," they fell in a pit of laughter.
"Go upstairs and clean yourself up!" I yelled to Max. He scurried away clearly afraid of my mom instincts. "As for you Tomlinson..." I said. He looked up at me with wide eyes. I did something so excepted of me. I took the chocolate sauce and dumped it all on his head. The warm sauce dripped down his face and small drops fell from the ends of his hair.
"You. Did. Not. Just. Do. That," he whimpered.
"Oh yes I just did," I laughed. Louis just sat there dumbfounded. I was afraid he went into shock. Before I could ask anything, my feet were knocked from under me and louis had me in a tight grip as he took the sauce from my hands. Damn it, it still had half of bottle left.
"Don't you-" I was cut off by him un screwing the cap and dunking my head under it. He used the rest of it. And lets just say my hair was one sticky mess.
In the end it resulted in me escaping and running around while he tried his harderst to catch me. You see, my house was huge. Like a mansion. The only problem? My parents were way to busy working. They didn't even acknowledge Max and me 3/4ths of the time.
Louis basically helped me through all of it though and I think that's how we really bonded. His dad was drunk off his ass all the time and he has a small shack a mile from here. But we are here for each other so its easy for us. Max is usually included with us except he usually hangouts with Louis's little sister, Rosy. (Yes yes I know he has no such sister named rosy. Its made up)
So it's good we can talk about things more concerning for 7 year olds to know. Louis and I are both 17, starting junior year. Well he's 3 months and 5 days older than me but whatever.
Back to reality, Louis had me on the ground and was sitting on me, smothering banana all over me. Ew. "Louis!" I tried to say as he was stuffing banana in my mouth, but it came out more as "lowweeee".
Finally, he got off of me and offered a hand with I gladly rejected while glaring at him. "Hey I have to get home and study for my chapter test tomarrow," he said seriously. I couldn't help but laugh as he said that with dried up chocolate in his hair, already crusting up. Although mine was probably doing the same thing. He kissed my forehead as usual and warapped me in his arms. "Its gonna be alright," he whispered. I nodded and told him to call me when his dad came home so I knew he was safe.
As he left, Max ran downstairs. "Louis left?" He asked innocently. "Yes buddy but he'll be here tomarrow don't you worry," I smiled. I had to tell him this everyday so he knew that he wasn't alone.
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As I walked home, I couldn't help but think of Skylar the way I have been feeling latley. The feeling of pure pleasure. Thats only how I am whenever im with her. Something about her gives me this positive vibe and I can't help but fall for her each time she laughs. God her laugh.
When I reached home it was only to be found out that my drunk dad was home when I walked in. Swinging his bottle of beer while humming some kind of jazz tune (Yes I know louis don't have no drunk dad. I made it fake) "Oh Tommy good your home!" My dad yelled. I sighed. "Dad its Louis. Tommy is abbreviation for my last name remember?" I said. My mom called me that when I was little and I loved it. Up untill the accident, I hated that nickname.
"Oh come on Tommy boy! Didn't mommy used to call you that?" He slurred. Afterwards taking a swig of his beer. "I told you to stop calling me that!" I almost yelled. This set him off. "Louis Tomlinson why would you speak to me that way!" He asked rhetorically. "You think its okay to talk to your old man like that?" He raised his voice. He stepped closer to me. "Huh pretty boy?" He pushed me to far. I shoved him.
Oh fuck.
Dad came hurling at me as fast as a man with a beer gut could go and slapped my face, the way he used to slap mom. The beer glass hit the wall to my right and shattred.
"Oh yeah, hows Skylar doing?" He chuckled darkly and swiped another beer from the fridge. I heard the tv turn on which meant he was going to be asleep soon. Sneering in disgust, I snatched my phone from the counter and ran to my room at the end of the hall. I needed Sky. I needed Sky right now. Quickly I called her up.
On the first ring she answered. "Sky?" My voice cracked at the end. "It's okay Louis im right here,"
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. Aw. Sad chapter. Like I said, if it's to much for you, I don't want to trigger anything. Sorry this chapter was short!
Okay so I also do a song maybe 2 thay reminds me of the chapter.
Everything falls - by fee
Love you my lovlies
- Mikayla
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Reservations for Hell. (louis tomlinson)
FanfictionSkylar jackson. That name. Its beautiful. And it defines her perfectly and gives an anchor to my soul. I swear if only she knew. Louis Tomlinson. God that boy. Hes beautiful. His heart and soul give me flight to my mind. I swear if only he knew. Th...