The cold ink in his heart
Louis’ PLace
“where is the bathroom?”
I asked as soon as we got to lou’s place which was big & beautiful as Zayn’s.
“Upstairs, down the hallway love. But be careful with the door lock.”
“Okay thanks”
I ran & tripped on the stairs.
“& the stairs too!!!” he shouted.
Lou’s place had 4 bedrooms. Two at the left side & 2 at the other side & all of them were closed. one of the door rooms on the right side was made of black leather.just like Zayn’s. I shook my head & remembered what happened today. As I was thinking about the looks those two girls gave me at the mall today, I entered the bathroom & locked the door behind me. All the room was white & blue. The shower curtain was light blue with navy blue dolphins on it. The sun’s rays had lit up the whole room. The air was filled with the smell of Japanese cherry blossom. nice!
When I was washing my hands, I remembered what Louis said…be careful with the door lock….what did he mean?
I turned the doorknob but it didn’t open. I tried more times but it didn’t open. uh-oh!! Guess he meant don’t lock the door…couldn’t he just say that?!
“Louis…louis…” I knocked the door. No one answered. Damiit!!
“ Louis!!! Louis help I’m stuck in here!!! Heeeyy!!!” this time I punched the door.
“what did I told you about the door lock?” he had finally heard me.
“to be careful with it! Not don’t lock it!!!”
“ next time I told you to be careful with something, JUST DON’T DO IT!!!”
“Maybe you should use the right words!!!”
“well I don’t!”
“that’s your problem then!! Not mine!”
“okay then…I’ll let you being stuck in there & then we’ll see whose problem is that!”
“FINE!!!” I shouted.
He muttered something more than to himself than me & then the door opened with a click.
I stood there while looking at my fingers.
“sorry…”
He flipped his hair.“it’s okay love! I should’ve used the right words.”
“do you like cherry?”
“what?....yes I do…”
“because of it’s color or…”
“I don’t know. Maybe because cherry has a round shape & it’s delicious & yeah…the color too.”
“I like cherry pie.”
“it’s Niall’s favorite pie too! He makes good ones! Plus, Harry can make a bow with the cherry’s stem using only his tongue!”
“interesting…what can you do with a cherry?”
“eat it?”
& that made me laugh.
Lou’s kitchen was smaller than Zayn’s. I sat on the counter & he wore an apron to cook something for lunch.
“so let’s talk about you. How old are you?” he said while looking in the fridge .
“I’m 18”
“Hmm….interesting, what does your name mean? It’s not very common.”
“oh…I don’t know what does it mean, but I just know that it’s an Australian name.”
“That’s so cool! haha….Where are you from?” he put some carrots on the counter next to me.
“I was born in Bradford & moved to America when I was 5 then came back when I was 15 then moved to America at 16 again. So I guess I’m british. What about you tommo?”
“I’m from Doncaster & I’ve never moved to another country why did you move to America?” he said while chopping the carrots.
“well you know when my parents died in a car accident, I moved to America to live with my dad’s best friend. He had a daughter my age named Emma & now she’s my best friend.When I turned 15, my granny got sick & I turned back to Bradford to take care of her. A year later, she died & I moved back to America again.”
“I’m sorry about your parents & your granny, It must have been really hard for you, unlucky babe......So how you & Zayn became friends? I bet it has a good story, am I right?”
“well…let’s just say that he saved me from a horrible situation.” Remembering that horrendous day made me close my eyes & try not to cry.
“are you okay love?” he stopped chopping.
“yeah….so tell me how you guys met!” I opened my eyes & gave him a fake smile.
“oh that’s…that’s a long story.” He bit a carrot & went all serious.
So he wasn’t going to tell me? Alright, I won’t make him…but why?
“tell me about other boys then.”
“okay…so as you saw, Harry’s the flirt & the cheeky one, Niall’s always hungry, Liam’s the polite one, Zayn’s the mysterious & the quiet one & I’m the funniest.” Louis was back to his funny mood again.
“Zayn’s the quiet one?!” well the Zayn that I knew wasn’t quiet at all!
“yeah… actually you’re the very first girl that has a friendship with him! He leaves in his own world. We don’t know very much about him.”
“what do you mean by saying that I’m the very first girl?”
“well… at first we all thought that he was…gay…but he wasn’t.” he put 2 toasts in the toaster.
“wow! It’s kinda funny…. what did he exactly do that proved you wrong?”
“what do you think love?” He looked at me with a mischievous grin.
“oh” was the only thing that came out of my mouth.
We ate sandwich for the lunch. He put almost everything in them! Carrot, potato, tomato…it was delicious though. He talked about his four sisters & his mother & I told him about Emma & how my parents died in a car accident. When asked him about their job,he went all serious again & changed the subject. Okay, maybe that was an another thing he didn’t want me to know.
After lunch he went to take a shower. I did the dishes & decided to take a look around the house. His house wasn’t as clean & polished as Zayn’s. I entered one of the rooms. I think it was the family room. There was a big flat TV & a black thing called X-Box I guess & a big red sofa with 3 white cushions that looked so damn comfortable. I was a bit sleepy so I just laid on it. He was singing in the shower, ‘hey there Delilah’ I guess. It was like a lullaby. He had an amazing voice…
“If you’re going to sleep love, we’ll be definitely late for the party!”
I slowly opened my eyes & found a pair of green eyes staring at me. Louis was crouching in front of me.
“what time is it?”
“6:15”
I sat upright. I was asleep for 2 hours!
“hey relax, it’s not that late…”
He had covered me with a cherry red blanket.
“you really like cherry, don’t you?”
“I like the color red, which make me like cherry too!”
“thank god you’re not a girl.”
“why?!”
“because you would be those kinda girls that wore red lipstick everyday, red clothes, red shoes, red nail polish, red hair color…”
“I would be stunning then!”
“how can a tomato be stunning?!”
“omg! You are a bad bad girl! You hurt my feelings!” he said in a funny voice & started to shout & cry that made me laugh.
“okay okay! I’m sorry! Yes you would be stunning!”
He stopped crying & mischievously grinned.
“really?”
I stood up & walked towards the door.
“yeah…& you had a red car too.”
He stood up.“I have…”
“then you’re a girl Louis Tomlinson!” I said & ran out of the room.
“ what?! That is just unbearable!” he shouted & came out of the room. I stuck my tongue out at him from downstairs.
“Pray to god that I don’t catch you love! Cause I’ll show you who’s the man here!!” he said while coming down the stairs.
I screamed & ran to the living room. He chased me down in the living room, in the kitchen. He wasn’t as fast as me. I’m not athletic but I run fast. We were running for like 5 minutes I guess. I was getting really tired…..i turned my head back to see how close he was….then suddenly I just bumped into something ….
“wowo!!!”
or…someone! Crap! I closed my eyes.
We both fell down on the hard ground, well I fell on someone .
I opened my eyes. Crap crap crap!!! It was Harry!!!
“oh my god!! I’m so sorry!! Are you okay? Are you hurt?”
“oohh” he was frowning & holding his head….he opened his eyes & his frown turned into a flirty smile.
I was straddling him.
“heyyy babe!! What a delicate welcome!! Thanks, I always like the girl on top, how did you know?” he said with a cheeky smile.
“oh shut up Harry!!” I heard Louis’ laugh from behind.
He sat upright & put his arms around my waist protectively. His face was so close now. I looked in his eyes. They were full of…Secret? Lust? Love? Passion?.... I couldn’t say… It was like his eyes were talking to me…
“okay stop it! Both of you! we’ll be definitely late for the party!!! & one day I’ll catch you love!! This isn’t over!!” Louis said while he was going upstairs to probably… dress up for the party?
I stood up. “he’s right, I have to get dress ….” I murmured, looking at my fingers.
He stood up too & started to rub his left arm.
“so…why lou was chasing you?”
“I called him a girl.”
“you what?!...because of his big girly bum, right? Yeah I’ve told him,too” he laughed…
“his bum?! No I called him a girl cause he likes the color red!”
“yeah?....yeah that too…but I still think it’s his bum that makes him a girl. That girly bum” he laughed louder this time…& I started to laugh with him too….
“we’re LATE !!! & stop talking about my bum!! I can hear you, you moffos!!” Louis shouted from upstairs.
I asked as soon as we got to lou’s place which was big & beautiful as Zayn’s.
“Upstairs, down the hallway love. But be careful with the door lock.”
“Okay thanks”
I ran & tripped on the stairs.
“& the stairs too!!!” he shouted.
Lou’s place had 4 bedrooms. Two at the left side & 2 at the other side & all of them were closed. one of the door rooms on the right side was made of black leather.just like Zayn’s. I shook my head & remembered what happened today. As I was thinking about the looks those two girls gave me at the mall today, I entered the bathroom & locked the door behind me. All the room was white & blue. The shower curtain was light blue with navy blue dolphins on it. The sun’s rays had lit up the whole room. The air was filled with the smell of Japanese cherry blossom. nice!
When I was washing my hands, I remembered what Louis said…be careful with the door lock….what did he mean?
I turned the doorknob but it didn’t open. I tried more times but it didn’t open. uh-oh!! Guess he meant don’t lock the door…couldn’t he just say that?!
“Louis…louis…” I knocked the door. No one answered. Damiit!!
“ Louis!!! Louis help I’m stuck in here!!! Heeeyy!!!” this time I punched the door.
“what did I told you about the door lock?” he had finally heard me.
“to be careful with it! Not don’t lock it!!!”
“ next time I told you to be careful with something, JUST DON’T DO IT!!!”
“Maybe you should use the right words!!!”
“well I don’t!”
“that’s your problem then!! Not mine!”
“okay then…I’ll let you being stuck in there & then we’ll see whose problem is that!”
“FINE!!!” I shouted.
He muttered something more than to himself than me & then the door opened with a click.
I stood there while looking at my fingers.
“sorry…”
He flipped his hair.“it’s okay love! I should’ve used the right words.”
“do you like cherry?”
“what?....yes I do…”
“because of it’s color or…”
“I don’t know. Maybe because cherry has a round shape & it’s delicious & yeah…the color too.”
“I like cherry pie.”
“it’s Niall’s favorite pie too! He makes good ones! Plus, Harry can make a bow with the cherry’s stem using only his tongue!”
“interesting…what can you do with a cherry?”
“eat it?”
& that made me laugh.
Lou’s kitchen was smaller than Zayn’s. I sat on the counter & he wore an apron to cook something for lunch.
“so let’s talk about you. How old are you?” he said while looking in the fridge .
“I’m 18”
“Hmm….interesting, what does your name mean? It’s not very common.”
“oh…I don’t know what does it mean, but I just know that it’s an Australian name.”
“That’s so cool! haha….Where are you from?” he put some carrots on the counter next to me.
“I was born in Bradford & moved to America when I was 5 then came back when I was 15 then moved to America at 16 again. So I guess I’m british. What about you tommo?”
“I’m from Doncaster & I’ve never moved to another country why did you move to America?” he said while chopping the carrots.
“well you know when my parents died in a car accident, I moved to America to live with my dad’s best friend. He had a daughter my age named Emma & now she’s my best friend.When I turned 15, my granny got sick & I turned back to Bradford to take care of her. A year later, she died & I moved back to America again.”
“I’m sorry about your parents & your granny, It must have been really hard for you, unlucky babe......So how you & Zayn became friends? I bet it has a good story, am I right?”
“well…let’s just say that he saved me from a horrible situation.” Remembering that horrendous day made me close my eyes & try not to cry.
“are you okay love?” he stopped chopping.
“yeah….so tell me how you guys met!” I opened my eyes & gave him a fake smile.
“oh that’s…that’s a long story.” He bit a carrot & went all serious.
So he wasn’t going to tell me? Alright, I won’t make him…but why?
“tell me about other boys then.”
“okay…so as you saw, Harry’s the flirt & the cheeky one, Niall’s always hungry, Liam’s the polite one, Zayn’s the mysterious & the quiet one & I’m the funniest.” Louis was back to his funny mood again.
“Zayn’s the quiet one?!” well the Zayn that I knew wasn’t quiet at all!
“yeah… actually you’re the very first girl that has a friendship with him! He leaves in his own world. We don’t know very much about him.”
“what do you mean by saying that I’m the very first girl?”
“well… at first we all thought that he was…gay…but he wasn’t.” he put 2 toasts in the toaster.
“wow! It’s kinda funny…. what did he exactly do that proved you wrong?”
“what do you think love?” He looked at me with a mischievous grin.
“oh” was the only thing that came out of my mouth.
We ate sandwich for the lunch. He put almost everything in them! Carrot, potato, tomato…it was delicious though. He talked about his four sisters & his mother & I told him about Emma & how my parents died in a car accident. When asked him about their job,he went all serious again & changed the subject. Okay, maybe that was an another thing he didn’t want me to know.
After lunch he went to take a shower. I did the dishes & decided to take a look around the house. His house wasn’t as clean & polished as Zayn’s. I entered one of the rooms. I think it was the family room. There was a big flat TV & a black thing called X-Box I guess & a big red sofa with 3 white cushions that looked so damn comfortable. I was a bit sleepy so I just laid on it. He was singing in the shower, ‘hey there Delilah’ I guess. It was like a lullaby. He had an amazing voice…
“If you’re going to sleep love, we’ll be definitely late for the party!”
I slowly opened my eyes & found a pair of green eyes staring at me. Louis was crouching in front of me.
“what time is it?”
“6:15”
I sat upright. I was asleep for 2 hours!
“hey relax, it’s not that late…”
He had covered me with a cherry red blanket.
“you really like cherry, don’t you?”
“I like the color red, which make me like cherry too!”
“thank god you’re not a girl.”
“why?!”
“because you would be those kinda girls that wore red lipstick everyday, red clothes, red shoes, red nail polish, red hair color…”
“I would be stunning then!”
“how can a tomato be stunning?!”
“omg! You are a bad bad girl! You hurt my feelings!” he said in a funny voice & started to shout & cry that made me laugh.
“okay okay! I’m sorry! Yes you would be stunning!”
He stopped crying & mischievously grinned.
“really?”
I stood up & walked towards the door.
“yeah…& you had a red car too.”
He stood up.“I have…”
“then you’re a girl Louis Tomlinson!” I said & ran out of the room.
“ what?! That is just unbearable!” he shouted & came out of the room. I stuck my tongue out at him from downstairs.
“Pray to god that I don’t catch you love! Cause I’ll show you who’s the man here!!” he said while coming down the stairs.
I screamed & ran to the living room. He chased me down in the living room, in the kitchen. He wasn’t as fast as me. I’m not athletic but I run fast. We were running for like 5 minutes I guess. I was getting really tired…..i turned my head back to see how close he was….then suddenly I just bumped into something ….
“wowo!!!”
or…someone! Crap! I closed my eyes.
We both fell down on the hard ground, well I fell on someone .
I opened my eyes. Crap crap crap!!! It was Harry!!!
“oh my god!! I’m so sorry!! Are you okay? Are you hurt?”
“oohh” he was frowning & holding his head….he opened his eyes & his frown turned into a flirty smile.
I was straddling him.
“heyyy babe!! What a delicate welcome!! Thanks, I always like the girl on top, how did you know?” he said with a cheeky smile.
“oh shut up Harry!!” I heard Louis’ laugh from behind.
He sat upright & put his arms around my waist protectively. His face was so close now. I looked in his eyes. They were full of…Secret? Lust? Love? Passion?.... I couldn’t say… It was like his eyes were talking to me…
“okay stop it! Both of you! we’ll be definitely late for the party!!! & one day I’ll catch you love!! This isn’t over!!” Louis said while he was going upstairs to probably… dress up for the party?
I stood up. “he’s right, I have to get dress ….” I murmured, looking at my fingers.
He stood up too & started to rub his left arm.
“so…why lou was chasing you?”
“I called him a girl.”
“you what?!...because of his big girly bum, right? Yeah I’ve told him,too” he laughed…
“his bum?! No I called him a girl cause he likes the color red!”
“yeah?....yeah that too…but I still think it’s his bum that makes him a girl. That girly bum” he laughed louder this time…& I started to laugh with him too….
“we’re LATE !!! & stop talking about my bum!! I can hear you, you moffos!!” Louis shouted from upstairs.
Notes
Tell me what you think!!!The real story hasn't begun yet.... :) x
You can't let Niall die !!!!!!!!!! Don't you fucking dare !!!!!! >:-(
8/14/15