Tattooed Heart **ON HOLD**

*Next Day*

Rosie's POV
"Ready for break?" El asked walking up to me. I nodded.

"Yes, let me just finish this row" I assured her. I quickly, but neatly finished folding the purple, warm sweatpants that are actually quite cute. I stacked each on top of each other, making sure they were perfectly tidy.

"Rose, come on! They look fine! I'm hungry!" El begged. I sighed in a bit of frustration, as I finished the last pair and stood up. My back ached, from bending down, and my feet hurt from walking around, showing young girls and women clothing and shoes.

"Okay, Okay. I'm done. Let's go." I said rubbing my back, slightly wincing. I walked up to Leah, my boss, and told her I was going on my break. Surprisingly we both have the same break times, and we're right across from each other.

We walked into the food court, which was barely full, and ordered our breakfast at the small cafe next to. Burger King. El ordered a yogurt and a strawberry smoothie, and I ordered a plain bagel with cream cheese and orange juice. We walked to a small, metal table and sat down with our food.

We slowly unwrapped our food, and began to nibble at it. We both had a forty-five minute break so we had some time to eat and relax. It was 11:34 according to the giant wall clock hanging next to Foot Locker, and few people rushed around many booths located in the middle of the mall central.

"So do you like working at Forever 21? It's like my favorite store!" She exclaimed, chewing her food. She did the 'El squeal' as usual, and I covered my ears. I glanced to see if anyone was staring, because she was quite loud sometimes, and noticed a guy with brown hair slicked back, with darker eyes staring at us. He flashed a small smile and turned away to catch up with someone else. I noticed his arms covered with tattoos, but he only had an ear piercing.

"I guess it's okay, I'd rather work at Hollister instead of Forever 21" I remarked. She widened her eyes a little in playful shock and groaned quite loudly.

"That's why I never got you! Forever 21 is soooo much better than Hollister!" She replied now, very loudly. I giggled and shook my head .

"Oi! Keep it down Calder!" A guy yelled to her. Her brown eyes shot up, and locked with someone else's. She glared horribly, never looking away.

I turned around, and saw a guy with brown hair hanging around his eyes, only to be pushed up again, with lighter blue eyes. The other one with brown hair and brown eyes stood beside him. They began to approach us, and I turned around, focusing on my half eaten bagel and full orange juice bottle. I examined the bright orangeness of my juice and pretty pinkness of El's smoothie, trying to block out and ignore the approaching guys, who were covered in disgusting ink on their skin, and holes in their face.

"What do you want Tomlinson?!" She asked him quite sassy, but very annoyed, which was evident in her voice. It only made him smile even more.

"Just checking up on a pretty lady, isn't that right Li!" He retorted to her, nudging his friend. He only kept his head down, and hands in his pockets. To be honest, he didn't seem that bad, but his friend seemed like a totally different story. He seemed arrogant, and just plain annoying if I have to say.

"Fuck off" she spat at him. I tried to contain my laughter as his expression changed to taken aback at her sudden remark. During all of this, I kept my head down, letting my hair, that was down, fall to the side of my face blocking their view of me.

"No need for language, sweetie. We're just talking" I peeked through my hair, and saw him flash a goofy smile. Ugh.

El rolled her large brown eyes, and folded her arms, showing annoyance in her body language and attitude. "Louis, you were just leaving. So Bye!" She waved her hand, and started to eat her yogurt again. She picked up her pink, fruity drink and sipped it slowly, watching 'Louis' with a cold scowl. His blue sea-green eyes lit up in amusement, smirking at her. His eyes were really beautiful as well as his other features, but the tattoos severely turned me off. From what I could see they came up from his wrists, up his arms, and ended at the top of his neck. There were a few tattoos here and there scattered on his fingers, but not very much.

"Oh, come one love, don't be like that" he said trying to wrap his arms around her. She elbowed him in the gut, earning a slight grunt erupt form his mouth. I couldn't contain my laughter, and it burst out of me, causing El to join me. Both of their heads turned to the distraction of their little 'conversation', which was obviously me. My laughter died, and stopped that second as I saw them intently staring at me through my hair.

"And who's this, love?" Louis asked El and turned to me. His eyes burned into me, trying to find any inch of my face. I buried my head more in my hair, and tried to remain hidden.

"Don't call me love" she said raising her light voice, making her British accent even thicker. I saw lust flash in Louis' eyes as he eyed her up and down. He really needs to back the fuck off and stop freaking me out.

My thoughts were interrupted by a rough, but smooth hand gliding up my spine and caressing my neck, that was bare from my hair cascading done the side of my face. I shivered at his hands running up and down me and glared even though he couldn't see me.

"Louis get your fucking hands off of her" El growled at him, furious. I tried to keep my cool as he lowered his hand down to my bum and back up my back. Flashbacks of my horrible dream replayed in my head. I shut my eyes and tried to shake the thoughts away, while I felt him unclasp my bra through my clothes. El saw my eyes widen, as she noticed his movement too.

"What's your name babe?" He whispered in my ear, and blew into it. I stiffened at his sudden actions, and tried to imagine it was all a dream. His hands glided down to my hair, and began to tuck it behind my ear and back. My blood began to boil with anger and fear.

I stood up, with a force, and looked him straight in the eye, surprising both of them. "Back the fuck off, get your asses out of here and keep your fucking hands to your sick self!" I yelled in his face.

His eyes studied myself, and my body. I felt uncomfortable as he practically undress me with his eyes. He rubbed his chin for a second, than his face flashed with remembrance.

"Look who it is Liam, little Miss. Rosie. We never thought we'd see you here" he said to 'Liam'. I burned a glare into him as he evilly smiled. He reached into his pocket and pulled out a phone.

"Say cheese" he said and snapped a picture of me before I could say or do anything. "Oh, the guys will be real happy with our little discovery today, Li." He smirked, meeting his blue eyes with my brown ones. What was his problem? What does he mean?

"Your quite more beautiful in person, love" he said, wrapping an arm around my waist. I groaned slightly, and pushed it with a force off, and stepping on his foot with power, making him reach down and hold his now sore foot.

"Easy there babe" Liam said grabbing my wrist. I pushed it off, and punched him in the chest, but he barely reacted to my weak action to him.

I checked the time, and found the large clock said, '12:05'. Relief washed over me, as I gathered my almost done breakfast, and El's wrist.

"Let's go" I huffed, as she quickly gathered her food too, and followed me.

"Stay the fuck away from me. From her. From us." I hissed at both of them, in their faces. Louis let out a slight laugh with Liam as they turned to face each other.

Louis turned to face me again and leaned forward to my ear. My body stiffened in fear and anger, but mostly confusion. How did they know my name? Or where I lived? Or anything about me? His breath glided down my neck and ear as he whispered,

"Why would I do that now, babe? Your ours."

Notes

Hey guys!!



Do you like Rosie's new job?
How will she react to Louis's statement?
Why do you think Rosie dislikes tattoos so much?

Anyways...Let me know what you think! And thanks for reading!!


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