Tattooed Heart **ON HOLD**

Rosie's POV
"Easy there love" The guy told me, still holding me up.

I turned around to meet the same beautiful blue eyes that I loathed so much. But, for some reason, I stayed there. With his arms around my waist, and my hands supporting myself on his shoulders, we stood there glaring at each other, never looking away. It was almost....a challenge. Like I didn't want to turn away and show I was weaker.

"Your smarter than I expected" He retorted, smirking. I scowled harshly at him, trying to understand what he meant.

"What's that supposed to mean?" I said digging my fingers into his shoulders, causing him barely any pain.

"I stand corrected" He chuckled, pulling me closer to him. It didn't phase me that he started rubbing small circles on my lower back.

"Sorry I'm not like the stupidass chicks that your used to talking too." I shot back at him. He started to laugh at my statement, still looking into me.

"Oh honey, you're much different than those little sluts. But soon enough, you'll be just like them." He smiled evilly.

"Niall, your such a jackass, you know that?" I spat at him, which of course earned me a bigger grin.

It was such a weird feeling to stare into his eyes like that. It made me want to stay there all day. Something in his eyes other than blue twinkled within them. Something that made him more compelling to know more about him, which frightened me even more. Why would I want to know the least bit about him? This asshole!

"Wow, Miss. Rosie has a mouth on her after all. I thought you were to smart for that!" He winked, snickering to himself.

"Yea I've been told a I pack a good punch, so you better watch it when you fucking open your mouth!" I told him, holding a firm glare.

"Oh really let's see it" he replied sticking his face out, never breaking our contact.

"Niall, I don't want to hurt you-"

"I've been in worse. Come on, let's see if you're as tough as you come off" he egged on pointing to his cheek.

I took the first opportunity to run out of there when El came back with the girls. All of them were wearing El's lingerie, that fit them all surprisingly well.

"Don't we look cuute!" El squealed spinning to show off her black one. "Oh and the girls are staying the night if that's ok?" She asked. Finally, I could make new friends.

"Yea, sure" I nodded. They all did a in synch squeal, and literally pulled me into El's room.

"Here, put the red one in! So we all are matching!" Perrie said throwing the red lace thing at me, and pushing me into the bathroom. I groaned so they all could here, and they all giggled on que.

I looked at myself in the mirror. How could I go out there with no makeup on? I look horrible! My scratches were now red and a long bump. I peeled my simple clothes off, and stared at my half covered body in the mirror. I quickly took some of El and I's favorite lotion, and rubbed it on. Then I slipped on the red little nightgown I should say. It was so short, but looked great at the same time I guess. I do have to applaud the person who picked red for me, cause it's my favorite color, and according to El, 'is my color'. I finished it off with putting foundation, concealer, and liner on and putting my damp hair into a high ponytail.

I opened the door and stepped out to find all the girls on their phones. I purposely shut the door loudly to get their attention.

"Wow, Rose! Wasn't I right when I said red was your color?!" El hopped off her bed and rushed to my side, straight in it out.

"Yes, but it's a little short" I replied with a small smile.

"Either way, we all look great!" Dani added, spinning around in her blue one facing the mirror.

"You bet we do!" Perrie remarked standing next to Dani in her pink one, brushing her hair.

We heard a loud crash, and I bolted out of there to see what it was. Not to my surprise, I found all the guys that were still here jumping on each other on the couch, trying to watch something on TV. I put my hands on my hips when the antique lamp that El and I loved was shattered on the ground.

"Holy shit" Louis mumbled looking at me.

"What" Harry asked confused. "Ohhh" he added when he caught. Louis' line of vision.

"Rose, what was that noise?" El asked walking out. She gasped when she saw the broken lamp on the floor in front of our feet.

"Oh no..Louis get your ass over here right now!" El yelled.

Louis proudly walked over to face us. A huge smile evident on his face, while he stared at El. I rolled my eyes when him winking at El.

"How may I help you?" He happily asked. Wow....he's cocky.

"You bend your fat ass down and clean up your mess!" She scolded pointing to the mess.

"How do you know it was me? Huh?" He teased her. I couldn't help but laugh as they started to bicker over the mess.

I walked into the living room to find a scary movie for us to watch later in El's room.

Someone wolf whistled, followed by "Do I get dessert?" I turned around to see the Mohawk guy winking at me.

"I'm sorry, who are you?" I asked politely with a fake smile. Yep this is definitely Niall's friend.

"I'm Ryan, and I'm guessing you're sexy, I mean Rosie?" He smiled like he was proud of himself, for saying that. I can't stand arrogant people. I mean really arrogant people like him, and we've only exchanged five words!

"You know, if I were to somehow magically like any of you, it really wouldn't be you. I've only known you for a minute and I already think you're an asshole." I snapped grabbing two movies, and starting to walk out. I stopped in my tracks, and smirked. This would get to him. "Actually scratch that." He gave another wink, and I rolled my eyes. "I actually don't mind Harry or you two" I said pointing to a guy with black hair and hazel eyes and another with black hair and brown eyes. "But you two, I would rather die than even touch a single hair on you. That's how much I can't stand you!" I finished, earning a smile from Harry, and a frown from Ryan and Niall.

"Aww isn't that touching, she hates us, Ni! Well has anyone ever told you that you look hot, angry?" He questioned me with a huge smirk on his face, as he stood facing me. His hands flew out trying to grab my waist, but I backed into something hard, and suddenly I was pulled back into the kitchen.

I looked up to meet a pair of green eyes. "You ok?" He asked noticing my discomfort. I nodded, and not controlling myself, jumped into his arms and hugged him. His chest vibrated as he chuckled and wrapped his arms around my waist. I had a death grip on him, and my breathing was ridged.

"Your ok, your ok. He won't come near you." Harry cooed as I gripped him harder, and he pulled me closer.

The weird part was, I didn't even know why I was that scared.

Notes

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