I Will Survive... with Louis Tomlinson?

Chapter 3.

Scarlett's POV

"Favourite animal?"

"Penguin." I answered quickly.

"A penguin?"

"Yeah, what's yours?" I asked narrowing my eyes at Louis.

"I quite like sheep." He grinned.

"Sheep? And you thought a penguin was weird." I shook my head at him.

"I only like sheep because their curly wool reminds me of Harry." He smirked.

"Oh yeah, I'm sure he likes being compared to a sheep." I smirked back.

"Smart bitch." He muttered.

"Don't I know it." I grinned.

"Boyfriend?"

"Nope, girlfriend?"

"Nope." He laughed half-heartedly.

"Really?" I asked, sensing uncertainty in his voice.

"Really." He sighed. "I've been single for almost 4 months now, you?"

"A year." I replied quietly.

"A year?"

"Yeah." I said staring into his eyes.

"How come? If you don't mind me asking."

"It's fine." I smiled slightly. "When one boy treats you like trash you sorta avoid boys at all costs." I answered vaguely.

"Oh, I see." He replied taping on his chin.

"How old are you?" I asked changing the subject.

"20, you?" He grinned.

"You're 20!?" I asked, my eyes bulging out of their sockets.

"Sure am, well it says that on my birth certificate." He joked.

"Sure as hell don't act like it." I smirked.

"So how old are you? You're not like 40 because you don't age or something are you?" He laughed.

"Oh yeah totally, my boobs are even sagging." I replied sarcastically rolling my eyes.

"I didn't need that image in my head." He grimaced. "19?"

"Nope, 18." I smiled.

"Really?"

"Yeah, don't you believe me?"

"You just act fairly mature." He admitted.

"Thanks? I guess."

"So how far have you gone with a boy?" He smirked again, I swear he has one plastered on his face permanently.

"Well there was this one time we walked about 50metres down the path, that was pretty far." I joked.

"Funny." He rolled his eyes.

"Why do you want to know?"

"Because I'm interested and you're clearly hiding something." He winked.

"I'm not hiding anything." I replied getting up from the spot we were sat at on the beach.

"So how far have you really gone with a boy?"

"None of your business!" I shouted with my back to him as I began to walk away.

"I assuming all the way then." He grinned as he caught up with me.

"So I was thinking we should find the biggest rocks first to make the help sign." I replied totally changing the subject.

"So that's a yes?" He asked still not dropping it.