In The End {One Direction}

Louis was never ok with Niall's relationship with Marcie. He liked her, but there was nothing to do about it. After an almost-death happening with Niall, Louis finds the chance to escape his problems. Is this chance going to break everyone, or will it help him find his way?


22. Welcome to Tennessee (Part 2)

Louis' POV

I picked up my bucket and walked over to the goat. It had look just as uncomfortable as I did. I mean, if people were constantly touching my private parts, I don't think I'd be too happy about it either. I don't really think I'm comfortable with touching it's private parts either. I mean, why? Why did I agree to do this. 

It's only been about 3 days since I left London and I miss everyone. Harry's stupid jokes, Niall's obnoxiousness, Liam's random beat boxing, Zayn's random 'whoos!' and mostly Marcie. Marcie's everything. 


In the midst of my day dreams, I hadn't realized the goat was screaming and trying to kick at me until my uncle told me to back away. 


Guess I was right. The goat was uncomfortable. That's one question solved. How about my other ones though? That question being.. Why am I here? 


I ignored myself as my aunt and uncle and told me to get back inside. I rolled my eyes in annoyance and did as they asked. I'm really tired of being bossed around. No, you do not boss me around. 


When I walked back inside, I looked myself in the mirror and breathed. I noticed my head was bruised. My eye brows scrunched up. I'm guessing that was from the goat or something. I shrugged my shoulders and noticed I didn't have my disguise on, in which I'll need for later if I choose to get out.. If I can go out with my aunt and uncle watching me under 24/7 hour surveillance, as requested by my mom. Yay.


I walked upstairs to where I'd be staying until I thought it was the right time to tell the truth, or if I ever wanted to. 


I checked my phone to see if Harry texted me, but nothing. I'm not sure if I was upset or mad. Instead of conversing about it, I decided to let my emotions out through a shower. I grabbed new, mud free clothes, my towel and got into the shower. 


I sat there for about an hour, until my aunt yelled at me for wasting 'so much water'. It wasn't even that long though, in my opinion. No, I didn't cry. I was able to come up with a song though. I probably should've written it down, but whatever. 


I put on the Ramones band tee and black vest I brought, as well as Harry's black, ripped skinny  jeans. Once dressed, I went to get the eye liner and applied it as best as I could. I put my hair in a quiff, put a beanie over it and was ready to go. 


"Where in the world do you think you're going?" My aunt asked, standing in front of the door. 


"Aunt Janice, if you don't mind, I have to go out to shop."


"And buy what?" 


Gosh, this women pissed me off. "Hair dye, eye liner and something for you and uncle Jeffrey." 


"Ok, be back before 9 though. I'm not even going to ask why you need eyeliner. Take your uncle's car so you don't get lost if it's too dark." She yelled through the door, as I ran to the car, eager to leave. 

Join MovellasFind out what all the buzz is about. Join now to start sharing your creativity and passion
Loading ...