Little Me

We found out Perrie would be with us for the rest of the tour, and that it would be known she was my friend so that it looked like it was just the boys of One Direction that I was taking my anger out on.

"So, what do we do today?" Niall asked. I, as usual, ignored him and picked my nails while the others suggested ideas.

Liam suggested the beach, which was a great idea. The others thought so too.

We got into put bikinis, mine was plain black, Perrie wore pink with gold designs.
I put a sun dress on and we were off.

Once we arrived, the boys went to go play volleyball while Perrie and I tanned. Or tried to.
Liam joined us so they had even teams. He layed on his towel and we basked on the amazing sun.

"Louis is close to breaking, Kassi. He is fed up. It's the calm before the storm and I warned you." He said, smile on his face and all.

"Good. Maybe I can go home." I said flipping on my stomach.

"NO." They yelled. I jumped.

"Why?! I am of no use here." I pouted.

"Shut up, your staying." Liam said.

"Look at you being all tough, Liam, is that you?" I asked playfully as he smacked my leg.

"You guys are cute. Honestly." Perrie giggled. I looked over at her, horrified, Liam turned a shade of red and looked away. Aw.

"Im going to go for a swim. You guys wanna go?" He asked, we both politely declined. For we had gossip to do. He nodded and walked off.

"You and Liam, huh?" She asked wiggling her eyebrows at me. I shook my head.

"Nope." I said popping my 'p'.

"Louis?"

"God no." I defended.

"Hmmm... Zayn!?" She gasped. I laughed and shook my head.

"Good. Hmm... If Liam and Louis were both held at gun point, and you could only save one, who would you save?" She asked.

"What kind of question is that!?" I yelled.

"A good one." She retaliated. I glared.

"Louis." I mumbled. She squealed. "You love him!"

"No I don't! As a brother!" I defended.

"You mean as a lover!" She giggled.
"Perrie, no. Just no." I said standing up.

"Look, you and him are per-fect. You both sneak glances at each other. You brighten up when anyone brings him up. You love him and you know it. Plus, your babies would be hella cute." I blushed and face-palmed.

I thought about it. I have been denying it. I mean, how he makes me feel and how I know I feel. It isn't brotherly, it's more. That's why I'm so hurt.

I am in love with Louis Tomlinson.

Notes

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