Beach Nights- Louis Tomlinson

Night Out

Hi to anyone who is reading this! This is the second chapter of Beach Nights it is from Louis point of view instead of Tay’s so I hope you like it please comment, vote and fan!

 

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Louis POV

“C’mon boys lets do something fun! I’ve already seen this interview, I was there you know.” Niall whines.

We’re watching an interview on T.V. that we did a few weeks ago, it had been the first interview I’d done after Eleanor broke up with me, and so it was the first time everyone found out about the break up.

I’m pretty sure this is the first time the interview has aired because if it already had I’m sure I would have received millions of tweets about how sorry everyone was and I’m sure the select few who would promise to kill El for me. For some reason they thought the boys and I would enjoy seeing every girl who’d done us wrong dead.

“Hello? Earth to Lou!” I turn in the direction of the voice, they must have noticed me zoning out a little. I see Zayn standing beside me looking expectant.

“Need something Zaynie?”

“We asked you a question, were you even paying attention?” he asks me disbelieving, I’m not usually one to tune out of a conversation, actually I prefer to be the center of it.

“Sorry mate I got distracted. What did you ask?”

“Nialler here wants to do something fun, Harry suggested going to a club. What do you think?” Liam informs me of our current situation.

I’m not really in the mood for clubbing; I haven’t really been in a while. Right after El and I became unattached Harry convinced me the best way to get over her was to hook up with random girls at clubs, so I tried it. But it just made me feel guilty especially with the girls who would look at me so hopefully asking for my number, turns out it just wasn’t my thing.

“I don’t know…” I trail off.

“Please Boo Bear!” Harry pouts, “Come have a good time.”

“You can just go without me you know.” I hope they choose this option.

I see them pondering the possibilities for a few moments and then they look at each other confirming a decision with their eyes. Four heads nod to one and another then turn back to look at me faces unreadable.

“Nope, you’re coming with us whether you like it or not, now go get ready.” Harry voices the decision with the others nodding in agreement.

“Fine.” I decide not to argue with them, it’s four against one after all.