Kik Me (One Direction Fanfic) (Completed w/ Sequel)

Chapter Fifteen- Flashback

Chapter Fifteen

Whitney's POV

It's been about a week since my date with Louis, which ended really weird. We had woken up next to each other which was really nice. Ooh how about a flashback? Yeah?

*Flashback*

I turned over in the bed, moaning happily. Wonderful nights slee- oof. I don't want my eyes to open, but I hit something. I open my eyes and see a back of brown hair on a head. Louis. I smile and he turns over. I quickly shut my eyes, and act like I'm still asleep. Poke. Poke. Poke. Louis is poking my cheek.

"I know you're awake. No one smiles like that in their sleep." Louis says, still poking my cheek. I purse my lips together and try not to laugh. Louis keeps poking me but on the cheek, on the forehead, on my nose, on my mouth, on my ear, OHH now my eyes. I pull my hand out from under the blanket and grab his arm half poke whatever. He gasps and my eyes flew open.

"Stop. Poking. Me." I told him and he chuckles.

"Never." I sigh and he pulls his arm out of my hand, catching me by surprise. His eyes had an evil tint to it. I barely had time to react when he started tickling me.

"NO! OMG stop! I'm ticklish. Loueh!!!" I'm squirming and laughing my head off as he tickles my sides, and my stomach. Oh thank goodness he doesn't know where I'm most ticklish. My legs. Oh em gee. Get my legs and I'm so screwed. One guy didn't know that and I kneed him in the face.

"NEVER!" Louis yells playfully and keeps tickling me. I'm laughing and laughing.

"Please!" I gasp, trying to catch my breath from laughing so much.

"Say Louis Tomlinson is a sexah beast!" Louis tells me. I laugh, partly from him tickling me and partly from his command.

"What?! No. That is so stupid!" I tell him and his hand crawls its way to my legs.

Shit. Just say it Whitney.

But I never give up.

He's gonna tickle you on your legs. The most sensitive spot on your body, tickling wise.

I know but I'm stubborn!

And crazy.

How?!

Cause you're talking to yourself.

Oh. You're right.

Mhmm. Still talking to me.

"Oh shut up." I say aloud. Louis gives me an odd look.

"I didn't say anything." I blush. Whoops.

"Oh you.. didn't? I thought you did." Louis chuckled and shook his head. His hand is getting dangerously close to my legs. Holy shit.

"LOUIS TOMLINSON IS A SEXY BEAST!!" I scream, and grab his hand, pulling it away from my lower body.

Finally you agree with me.

Oh shut up. You're annoying.

I'm you. That makes you annoying.

"I am NOT annoying." I told myself.

"No you aren't. Are you okay? Louis Tomlinson the sexy beast can take care of you." Louis grinned triumphantly. I rolled my eyes. I really need to stop talking to myself aloud.

Yeah you do. You sound like a crazy person.

Omg GO AWAY!

I get up out of bed and Louis pouts. I laugh at him and he reluctantly follows me. We reach downstairs and Lou grabs his phone. I get out two glasses and the carton of orange juice.