Mrs Tomlinson

Summer had a great life but then it got even better when she met Louis Tomlinson; that is, after their differences.
*A/N* This story is all my own, please don't plagiarise my story. All characters are fictional and any reference to real people is purely coincidental. Thanks for reading <3 Thank you to PeanutButterGuitar for finding me the cover photo <3


13. Spiked

>Summer's POV<

The world started to spin a little as we were dancing to Love Drunk. I had no idea why, I had only drunk coke. "Kay, I'm going to sit down." She didn't even respond, she was too busy shimmering her hips with some guy. As I tried to make my way over to a table, or chair or something!, I bumped into someone and that's when I feel over.The world was still spinning and all I could see was feet moving around. Some even stood on me as I desperatly tried to crawl out of the way.

"Are you okay?" a voice asked me. I couldn't tell where it was coming from, who it was directed to or if it was a male or female talking to me. I just shook my head, then I felt someone pulling me off the ground.

"Can you walk?" the same voice said. I tried, I really did but to no avail. The person laughed and said "I see you have had a lot to drink, allow me." and with that the person picked me up bridal style. I assumed it was a guy because I felt strong arms lift me.

>Louis's POV<

With a chuckle I put the VERY drunk girl down on a seat at our table. Her head slumped against the table and when she finally lifted her head I noticed how green she looked. I quickly turned her to a pot plant and held her hair back and she emptied the contents of her stomach. Once she had finished she turned to me and said

"I am not drunk, I only drank coke."

"Yeah right, you look drunk to me." She shook her head violently and I laughed and nodded my head.

"I think my drink was spiked."

"Whatever you say." She gave me a look but it didn't last long because she had to throw up again.

>Summer's POV<

This guy was a pain in the bum! Seriously! He 'rescues' me then tells me I'm drunk! The nerve! How would he know!? Seriously. At least he was holding my hair back and giving me sips of water. I couldn't keep anything down. I just kept throwing up. I was starting to get REALLY thirsty and I felt tired and I felt like I was getting worse. "Can you call an ambulance please?" I managed to whisper before I threw up yet again.

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