Beach Nights- Louis Tomlinson

To Meet Him

I’m sorry I haven’t updated in so long I’ll explain in the authors at the end though because I want you guys to be able to read this now, its sorta short though so sorry about that.

Tay POV

After going home from meeting the guy who I now knew as Louis it’s already past5 amjust as we had guessed at the beach a couple minutes earlier. I immediately fall into bed feeling super tired in a way I hadn’t all night.

I sleep soundly through what’s left of the night without checking my phone before I drift off to sleep. Only just at the edge of my consciousness when I’m already near to sleep do I remember that I told Connor I might die and that I should text him so that he’s knows I’m alive but I’m already so close to sleep I can’t will myself to get up and grab my phone.

Hours later I wake up and when I look at the clock mounted on the wall reads12:45. I sit up with a start realizing I have to be at the beach in just an hour and fifteen minutes. Despite my fatigue I get up immediately and head into the kitchen phone in hand to find my parents or breakfast, whatever comes first I guess.

When I enter the kitchen something catches my attention right away there’s a not taped to the counter I pick it up it reads:

Morning Tay! Your Father and I have gone to check out houses and jobs for me we’ll be back around six. Hope you have a fun day at the beach! Mom xo

Well I guess that puts a check mark beside the find my parents issue on my to-do list. I feel my stomach grumble and remember my second order of business: find breakfast. I look in the fridge where I find some vegetables and eggs. So I decide to make an omelette for my breakfast.

I pull out a frying pan and pour some vegetable oil into it so that the egg won’t stick to the pan. I take out a bowl and mix milk, the vegetables I cut up and eggs. Once it’s all combined I pour the mixture into the pan and place the lid on top waiting for it to cook.

My mind wanders to last night, Louis had been so sweet and funny and I’m really glad he didn’t push me to talk about the Ben stuff. He’d been so amazing when I burst out crying at the beginning of the night. It was pretty amazing that of all people I could have met out walking late at night, most of them probably murderers or rapists, I met him.

I’m really incredibly lucky in that sense, I realize as I flip over my omelette witch is perfectly brown on the side that was just touching the frying pan. As I wait for this side to finish cool I wonder about what Louis will look like when I finally meet him today.

Not to be shallow but I really hope he’s somewhat good looking because I already know how nice he is, and if he was hot that would be icing on the cake. Though they say perfection is impossible, I hope that’s a lie.

When I’m finished eating it’s already 1:15, I run to the tiny bathroom and take a quick shower, if I’m going to be at the beach all day I figure I’ll be in the water for a large amount of time so straightening my hair would be pointless.

I let the mass of red curls fall freely down my back and I add some de-frizzer so that my curls are a bit less frizzy than they would be normally. Deciding to be a little daring and realizing I don’t have time to go searching for another one, I put on my showy blue and white striped bikini which is already in the bathroom.

Not that I look like a total slut or anything but it’s just a bit more skin than I usually like to show, but here I don’t have to be the same reserved quiet Tay I was back in New York, I can be daring I realize and that is exactly what I’ll do.

I look at the clock once my bikini is on and the clock informs me that it isten until two, not bothering to check my phone I throw on a nearly see-through white t-shirt and black ripped short-shorts and then head out the door.