Tattoos
Lost.
CLAIRE'S POV
The rest of the day consisted of everyone talking and getting to know eachother, except Louis. He was quiet the whole time, he just st next to me and stared at the floor or chewed on his fingernails. If I didn't know any better I'd say he was nervous to be around Niall.
It's actually funny to think about, Louis Tomlinson, the fierce criminal is scared of my harmless brother, Niall.
It was now morning, I woke up by myself in my own room. Even though Niall and I haven't seen eachother in awhile, he's got those protective vibes. I stretched and managed to crawl out of my comfy bed, then made my way to the bathroom.
I let myself take a nice, hot shower then relax once I got dressed in simple dark jeans and a hoodie. I don't think Louis plans on going on any runs today, so why dress somewhat nicely?
As I made my way down the long hallway and stairs, my mouth began to water at the smell of cooking bacon. I would be lying if I said I didn't run to the kitchen. In front of me, Niall was flipping some eggs, on the counter as a plate of bacon and some toast. Marty was seated on the snackbar, munching on a piece of toast.
"Mornin'. How'd you sleep?" Niall asked while wiping Marty's face with a wipe.
"Like a baby." I sat down next to Marty and noticed that he had his stuffed dinosaur on his lap.
Marty glanced at me, but when he saw that I was looking at him, he looked away. I didn't try to talk to him quite yet, I heard from Niall that he's really shy and isn't used to strangers since he doesn't go out too much.
A new set of footsteps walked in, Liam stood in the doorway stretching. He greeted Niall and sat next to me, reaching over and grabbing a piece of bacon. "Louis was pretty quiet yesterday, don't you think?"
"Yeah, what do you think is wrong with him?" I questioned while grabbing a slice of toast.
Liam shrugged, "Beats me. I think he just has a lot on his mind."
Niall perked in, "So it wasn't made very clear to me yesterday. Are you and Louis, a thing?" He asked.
My cheeks felt hot, luckily, Liam saved me. "Well they aren't official, but they both like eachother." Liam smirked, "A lot."
I kicked Liam in the shin, earning a glare from him. Niall grinned, "Aw my little Claire has a crush." He teased.
I sarcastically laughed, "Oh shush."
"NOOO FRED!" Marty screamed. I looked and saw that his stuffed animal was in a dog's mouth, and the dog was running away. Marty began to cry, "Stupid doggy." He mumbled.
"Who's Fred?" I asked.
Marty sniffed, "My dinosaur."
"Niall since when do you have a dog?" He never mentioned a dog in the home.
Niall shrugged, "Few years, his name is Trooper, little trouble maker he is."
"Dad go get Fred!" Marty whined.
Liam quietly laughed next to me, earning another kick in the shin. "Stop doing that." He rubbed his ankle.
"I think someone lost a dinosaur." A new voice spoke.
Louis was standing there in the doorway holding Fred. He had a half smile on his face, and walked over to Marty. At first, Marty slid down into his chair, but once he saw Fred, he stood up on his seat.
"Here." Louis handed him the animal.
Marty had the biggest grin on his face, he didn't hesitate to jump off his chair and onto Louis. Louis just stood there frozen, not knowing how to handle the situation. Eventually, he held Marty with a look that said 'what do I do now?'.
"Marty, get ready. Your teacher will be here soon." Niall finally said, saving Louis.
LOUIS' POV
This house as fucking huge, bigger then Harry's. I've been walking around this place for ten minutes and I'm lost. There's a new turn and it leads to more turns, it's just confusing.
"Ya lost?" Niall's voice asked from behind me. Just the man I wanted to see.
"A little. Nice place you got here."
Niall nodded, "Thanks. Say, you didn't talk much yesterday? You okay?"
"Uh, yeah. Just a lot on my mind." Lies, I was in Claire's brother's home.
"I have a few questions for you. Like, what the hell are you doing?" His tone wasn't angry, more concerned.
I didn't know what he meant, "What?"
"Running, your whole life? That won't do you or my little sister any good." Oh here we go.
I mentally groaned, "Look, it's great that you're worried about your sister and all, but I've got things under control."
"If you had things under control, then you wouldn't be running anymore." Whatever.
"Okay, what is your point?"
"I have a plan that can save all your asses. After, you'll be able to live normal lives." He grinned.
I laughed, "That's fucking impossible.
"No, I've thought this through. Ever since I saw her on the news, I knew eventually you'd be comin' by. Do you wanna hear the plan or not?" He asked.
I sighed, "Fine"
CLAIRE'S POV
As I passed by various bedrooms, I heard crying in one of them. It sounded like Lyn. I knocked and walked in, there she was curled up on the bed crying into her pillow.
"Lyn? What's wrong?" I sat on the bed next to her.
She She didn't respond for a good two minutes, she was too busy crying. Once she got herself together, she sat up. "Sorry. Reality just hit me like a truck, I'm just stressed."
"With?"
"The whole baby thing. I don't want my baby running it's whole life, it's not living. But I can't just stop running, yunno?"
"I know."
We continued to talk about lots of things, like how she and Liam are, and how Louis and I are. The best way to describe my situation is: it's complicated.
The rest of the day consisted of everyone talking and getting to know eachother, except Louis. He was quiet the whole time, he just st next to me and stared at the floor or chewed on his fingernails. If I didn't know any better I'd say he was nervous to be around Niall.
It's actually funny to think about, Louis Tomlinson, the fierce criminal is scared of my harmless brother, Niall.
It was now morning, I woke up by myself in my own room. Even though Niall and I haven't seen eachother in awhile, he's got those protective vibes. I stretched and managed to crawl out of my comfy bed, then made my way to the bathroom.
I let myself take a nice, hot shower then relax once I got dressed in simple dark jeans and a hoodie. I don't think Louis plans on going on any runs today, so why dress somewhat nicely?
As I made my way down the long hallway and stairs, my mouth began to water at the smell of cooking bacon. I would be lying if I said I didn't run to the kitchen. In front of me, Niall was flipping some eggs, on the counter as a plate of bacon and some toast. Marty was seated on the snackbar, munching on a piece of toast.
"Mornin'. How'd you sleep?" Niall asked while wiping Marty's face with a wipe.
"Like a baby." I sat down next to Marty and noticed that he had his stuffed dinosaur on his lap.
Marty glanced at me, but when he saw that I was looking at him, he looked away. I didn't try to talk to him quite yet, I heard from Niall that he's really shy and isn't used to strangers since he doesn't go out too much.
A new set of footsteps walked in, Liam stood in the doorway stretching. He greeted Niall and sat next to me, reaching over and grabbing a piece of bacon. "Louis was pretty quiet yesterday, don't you think?"
"Yeah, what do you think is wrong with him?" I questioned while grabbing a slice of toast.
Liam shrugged, "Beats me. I think he just has a lot on his mind."
Niall perked in, "So it wasn't made very clear to me yesterday. Are you and Louis, a thing?" He asked.
My cheeks felt hot, luckily, Liam saved me. "Well they aren't official, but they both like eachother." Liam smirked, "A lot."
I kicked Liam in the shin, earning a glare from him. Niall grinned, "Aw my little Claire has a crush." He teased.
I sarcastically laughed, "Oh shush."
"NOOO FRED!" Marty screamed. I looked and saw that his stuffed animal was in a dog's mouth, and the dog was running away. Marty began to cry, "Stupid doggy." He mumbled.
"Who's Fred?" I asked.
Marty sniffed, "My dinosaur."
"Niall since when do you have a dog?" He never mentioned a dog in the home.
Niall shrugged, "Few years, his name is Trooper, little trouble maker he is."
"Dad go get Fred!" Marty whined.
Liam quietly laughed next to me, earning another kick in the shin. "Stop doing that." He rubbed his ankle.
"I think someone lost a dinosaur." A new voice spoke.
Louis was standing there in the doorway holding Fred. He had a half smile on his face, and walked over to Marty. At first, Marty slid down into his chair, but once he saw Fred, he stood up on his seat.
"Here." Louis handed him the animal.
Marty had the biggest grin on his face, he didn't hesitate to jump off his chair and onto Louis. Louis just stood there frozen, not knowing how to handle the situation. Eventually, he held Marty with a look that said 'what do I do now?'.
"Marty, get ready. Your teacher will be here soon." Niall finally said, saving Louis.
LOUIS' POV
This house as fucking huge, bigger then Harry's. I've been walking around this place for ten minutes and I'm lost. There's a new turn and it leads to more turns, it's just confusing.
"Ya lost?" Niall's voice asked from behind me. Just the man I wanted to see.
"A little. Nice place you got here."
Niall nodded, "Thanks. Say, you didn't talk much yesterday? You okay?"
"Uh, yeah. Just a lot on my mind." Lies, I was in Claire's brother's home.
"I have a few questions for you. Like, what the hell are you doing?" His tone wasn't angry, more concerned.
I didn't know what he meant, "What?"
"Running, your whole life? That won't do you or my little sister any good." Oh here we go.
I mentally groaned, "Look, it's great that you're worried about your sister and all, but I've got things under control."
"If you had things under control, then you wouldn't be running anymore." Whatever.
"Okay, what is your point?"
"I have a plan that can save all your asses. After, you'll be able to live normal lives." He grinned.
I laughed, "That's fucking impossible.
"No, I've thought this through. Ever since I saw her on the news, I knew eventually you'd be comin' by. Do you wanna hear the plan or not?" He asked.
I sighed, "Fine"
CLAIRE'S POV
As I passed by various bedrooms, I heard crying in one of them. It sounded like Lyn. I knocked and walked in, there she was curled up on the bed crying into her pillow.
"Lyn? What's wrong?" I sat on the bed next to her.
She She didn't respond for a good two minutes, she was too busy crying. Once she got herself together, she sat up. "Sorry. Reality just hit me like a truck, I'm just stressed."
"With?"
"The whole baby thing. I don't want my baby running it's whole life, it's not living. But I can't just stop running, yunno?"
"I know."
We continued to talk about lots of things, like how she and Liam are, and how Louis and I are. The best way to describe my situation is: it's complicated.
Notes
sucky and short chapter, but I have the next like 15 chapters planned so yay!
-JJ ,xo
aw fuck
1/19/18