Jess P.O.V.
Whoa. What the heck?
I feel totally trashed. I grab on to a rock hard body beside me.
"Hey there love" Louis smiles.
I'm so mad at him for doing this to me. But all my mouth can make out is incoherent.
"Whaaaaa" I slur.
"Okay, that's enough party for you." Louis declares and attempts to pull me along. His efforts don't last when I fall straight on my face.
He picks me up with care and almost cradles me.
"See, here's the thing babe, it's called walking for a reason. You actually have to move your feet," he says.
I let out a frustrated groan and he laughs. Instead, he picks me up bridal style and carries me out of the house. By this point I am so far out of I don't even care.
"I'm taking you back to my place Jess, your house is too far away and I don't want you to walk back on your own," he explains.
I let out a moan and he laughs again.
"Try not to get so horny babe."
"Shut up." I finally make out.
We finally arrive at his house and I can already begin to feel the groggy effects of the alcohol.
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Safe [punk l.t.]
FanfictionGood girl Jess is just that; a great student, loving daughter and plays by the rules. The total opposite of punk football player, Louis Tomlinson. Louis' bad rep is something Jess knows to stay away from but a risky decision leaves Jess's trust in t...