Taken by One Direction (1D Fanfic)

Chapter Thirty Seven

A/N: HI LOVES :D So as we all know, school is starting, yes...UGH! school, bleh...Summer...you miss us, we miss you, get back here! Don't you run away from me!!!

Mason and Kristin have been writing on their accounts more than on here, if you want to check them out.

Mason = @QueenOf1D

Kristin = @KRandom

^^^^^^^^^ they have over thousands of readers, fan those accounts! Please :)

Also, they update a lot, more than on here, complain to them, and their stories are about One Direction! Please read them! :)

Okay, so do you guys want to ask any questions, any at all? Just leave them in the comments, we WILL answer them in one of the chapters. They can be personal, sexual, random, normal, doesn't matter, just questions.

We'd be more than happy to answer them, mostly Rhiannon and Elizabeth won't be answering, but ask Mason and Kristin questions, thanks! xx

On... to Chapter 37!!!! :D

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Elizabeth's POV

 "Okay...what about...this one?!" Louis held up a sleazy looking top, but it did have stripes on it.

"Lou, no." I shook my head, crossing my arms over my chest.

"Will you at least try it on..?" Louis smirked, getting much closer to me.

"Uhhhh. No." 

"Please?"

"Louis, I said no."  

"Fine..." Louis was slowly moving his arm, very slowly basically, about to put it back, but then he grabbed my wrist, pulling me into the dressing room.

"Louis!" I giggled, he locked the door, holding up the shirt in my face.

"I'm not trying it on." I said, stubbornly.

"But...but...stripes...Liz...mm." Louis winked, looking at the shirt, then me, in a pattern.

"I don't think so." I reached my hand out to the door, about to unlock it, until Louis pulled me back instantly, making me stumble back just a bit into his chest.

"Hey!" I pouted towards him.

"Hi there, my name is Louis, how are you?" Louis held his hand out for me to shake, how lovely.

"Nice to meet you, my name is Elizabeth, but call me Liz, and I'm leaving." I smiled, shaking his hand, then trying to get my hand out of his.

"Fine, you don't have to try it on, but look. We're in a dressing room....nobody watching....nodbody." Louis smirked, grasping my waist, making me glide to him.

"We can't be like Rhi, Harry, Niall, or Mason." I smirked.

"Oh, but we're alone, remember?" Louis winked, crashing his lips down to mine.

"Excuse me! You have been in there for a long time! Do you need assistance?" A woman called through the door.

I giggled.

"Erm, it's just a lot of clothes, ma'am, I'm sorry." Louis replied, making sure my feet were above so she couldn't see me in here too.

"Alright, sir. Take your time, no rush." The woman replied, I could hear her foot steps slowly fading.

"Get dressed." I laughed, quietly, sliding my clothes back on, watching him hurry up, and put his clothes on.

"Wait, how are we supposed to both get out?" Louis raised his eye brow, looking at the door, then me.