Loved You First (A One Direction/ Emblem3 love story) *SLOW UPDATES!*

Chapter six: Leaving for Tuvalu

*BIIIIING*

Hey ugly

Guess who?

I c u told ur friends

Ill be waiting

-J

Oh gosh.

Oh gosh.

Oh gosh.

He knows.

Selena must know too.

Oh gosh.

I’m screwed.

Badly.

Oh no.

He’s gonna come for me.

Oh gosh.

I can easily picture him with an evil face, chasing me with an axe. Whilst smelling like Axe.

I run too the computer and Google Tuvalu.

Only 1,100 tourists a year.... Blah blah blah.... Beaches..... Blah blah blah.... Rising sea levels.... Blah blah blah.... Forests.... Blah Blah Blah..... Nice hotels....

Okay, perfect place. I log onto a ticket shop. Wait, scratch that. I call my private jet company and organise a direct flight to Tuvalu for two for two months. That should be enough. Hopefully he’ll forget by then. Oh gosh, Im stuffed. I’m really scared as most of you know- or have noticed- that Justin isn’t exactly the weakest guy. Flip, this isn’t helping at all. I go back to the lounge.

“I feel sick.” I announce as soon as I’ve sat myself comfortably. I think I forgot to mention that Ari lives and the boys are over, like they are soo often. Its almost as if they live here as well.

I pull myself up, receiving some weird looks from everyone. I walk silently and slowly to my room. I draw the curtains and lay down on my double bed, on the side closest to the wall and face the wall.

-6 mins later-

 *Knock knock*

“What...” I grumble. What? I told you, I am sick with fear.

“Its Me!” Louis’ voice rings through my door way.

I turn my head to look at the door and find Louis leaning in the doorframe, very sexily I might add. Someone knows how to make me feel a little better... ;). I weakly smile at him. He walks in and sits on the other side of the bed. Normally, I would usher a boy out of my room, as my ma always told me it was unladylike to have boys in your room, unless you’re married. I was brought up well, and with strict instructions, don’t judge, I’m thankful!

But now is now- not normally. He changes position so that he’s lying next to me, facing me. He scoots closer to me every now and again, until his body is pressed gently against mine. It feels good. Just having him lying against me. In complete silence. I smile gently and he see’s. Guess hes been studying my face for a while... Not stalker-like, more like Santa-like. He props himself up and leans closer. I can feel his breath on my ear. It sends shivers down my spine.

“What did he say?” He whispers quietly.

“He knows.”

He tenses and slings his arm over my waist and pulls me into him. He kisses my neck softly. Sooner than I would have liked, he pulls away. I turn to look at him. He smiles and motions for me to turn around again. Confused, I obey. Soon I feel lips gently sucking the skin just under my left ear. I smile. He keeps sucking. When he finally stops, not that I’m complaining, I turn to face him.