You're Perfect to Me

This is a Louis Tomlinson fan fiction.
Delilah is a 19-year-old college student who has been bullied all her life. She goes to Greenview University in Manchester, England. Extremely insecure about herself, she doesn't think she can do it anymore. She doesn't think she deserves to live. But that was until Louis Tomlinson came along. *Some strong language*

19Likes
7Comments
1834Views
AA

11. To The Beach Down Yonder

I walked down the hallway to my bedroom to put my bathing suit on. I rummaged through my drawers to find something decent. I was glad that I had sorted everything out with Louis. It made me feel better to know someone actually did care for me. All I could find in my drawers were bikinis. Why did I buy these? I must've known I was never going to wear one. If I was insecure about going into public fully clothed, why did I think I could pull this off?

 

I gave in a changed into a purple and green bandeau with solid green bottoms. I couldn't believe I was going to do this. I looked in the mirror and shivered. I looked awful. How could I only be 110 pounds but still look this big? My thoughts were interrupted when I heard Louis knocking on my door.

 

"Are you ready to go?" He asked.

 

"Almost!"

 

I threw my hair up in a sock bun and knew I was going to have to deal with it. There was nothing I could do about my weight right now. I put on my shorts and t-shirt and walked out the door.

 

"Boy you got my heartbeat running away.... Beating like a drum and it's coming your way...." We sang-screamed on the way to the beach. It was a long car ride, but we got there eventually. It was a good thing we left early. Danielle and I were talking almost the whole way. She was so easy to talk to!

 

We hopped out of the car and ran out to the water. I remember the first time I came to the beach, I was holding my mother's hand when I was about 4 or 5, maybe. I was overjoyed at the sight of all the people, the water, the sand. Everything in my life was perfect. I couldn't help but smile from thinking of the old days, wishing it could still be that way.

 

Without even thinking, I threw off my t-shirt and shorts and ran to the water, with Danielle and Louis not too far behind. I was expecting it to be decently warm in this weather, but man was I wrong. It felt like the Antarctic! But that didn't stop us from torturing each and every one of us in the water.

 

I splashed Zayn, who was up by the shore, messing up his perfect quiff. He chased me into the water, but of course I won because he only went in about waist deep. I started laughing at him and yelling out my victory. I stared dancing in the water when suddenly I was pulled under by the ankles. I couldn't breathe; I was squirming violently to get back to the surface. I was finally released and looked around frantically to find my pursurer, but Icouldn't see them.

 

I immediately swam closer to the shore and Niall had ordered pizza. My stomach let out a growl. Seriously. It needs to stop doing that. I saw Danielle and Liam having an eating contest, Dani had already eaten 5 pieces! How does she stay so fit?! Louis looked at me mischieviously. Oh, it's on.

 

I grabbed 3 pieces of pizza and immediately gobbled them down. Fuck that shit, I don't need to be skinny. Boy, was I going to regret this tomorrow. I gave up after eating 9 pieces, Louis beating me by eating 11. I was shocked when Dani ate 15! I rolled oveer, feeling slightly sick from this event. We decided to pack up and go home after the sunset. Louis, Liam, Danielle, and I sat in the bed of the pickup truck on the way home.

 

"WANT YOU TO MAKE ME FEEL LIKE I'M THE ONLY GIRL IN THE WOOORLD!" We sang even louder than we did on our way to the beach. Sometimes, I don't understand myself. Just last week I was thinking of ending my life, now I was floating on cloud 9. All because of the boy that helped me when no one else would.

 

It was about 9:30 when we pulled up into the driveway. Dani was sleeping over which I was excited about. I went into my room to change into my pajamas. Now that pizza was getting to me. I felt so sick, like I was going to throw up. I stumbled into the bathroom and I even looked sick. I could literally feel all the food in me, adding more weigh to my stomach, my arms, my thighs. I couldn't take this. I put my finger into the back of my throat and it immediatey all came up, right as Louis opened the door.

 

 

 

 

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