You're Still the One (Louis Tomlinson) (FINISHED!)

Chapter eight: Orgies and alcohol

Liam came in holding a pair of crutches and someone else following him. He looked around at the empty wine bottle and half eaten food and said, “Sorry, am I interrupting something?”
“No, no!” felt discombobulated, like he walked in on something even though he didn’t technically.  I still was dizzy but I was thinking a little more clearly now after being startled. I can’t believe I kissed Louis when I told myself to forget about him.
“I brought you some crutches and my friend Andy along to take a look at your ankle. He is better at dealing with things like that than I am,” I smiled and said, “That is really sweet, thank you!”

Glancing at Louis, I saw he had stood up and was cleaning up our mess a bit. He caught my eye and gave me a little wink and a smirk. My stomach flipped and I made a mental note to Google how to make yourself not do that. It would make this whole trying not to like him thing a lot easier.

Andy bent down to my ankle and asked permission to take a look at it. He rolled my pant leg up and looked intently at it. “Well, you defiantly should keep icing it. I brought stuff to make you a cast and I can probably put it back in place, but before I do any of that, are you sure you don’t want to go to see a doctor? They could do it a lot better than me,”

“I am perfectly fine not going to the hospital,” I said. “Alright then well, I’m going to try and position it back in place, so it might be best if you had something to bite onto and/or squeeze,”

I took my belt off and put it in my mouth. Louis stumbled back over still drunk, and took my hand. Liam was just standing there so I held my other hand out for him to take as well. “Ready?” asked Andy, “On the count of three. One…two-“
SNAP!
The pain was just as bad or even worse as the first time. A hot burning sensation went through my whole foot area and I bit down hard on my belt and squeezed Louis and Liam’s hands as tight as I could. Tears sprung from my eyes and fell silently. Louis stoked my arm with his free hand and I just kept my eyes closed the whole time Andy started putting the cast on me. Trying to distract myself and get rid of the dead air, I asked Liam and Louis what kind of music they played when they were in a band together. They laughed thinking of all the memories.
                “We mainly wrote our own songs. Remember that one…oh what was it…kiss you?” Liam said laughing. “Oh yeah!” Exclaimed Louis, “We would play gigs and there were a few girls from school that really liked us. I guess you could say they were our groupies. But in kiss you, our friend Niall would sing the line, I just wanna show you off to all of my friends, making them drool down their chinny-chin-chins, baby be mine tonight, mine tonight, baby be mine tonight, yea and the girls went crazy. They thought it was the hottest thing,”

Liam cracked up, “Harry wasn’t bad with the ladies either, I think he and Zayn were the main chick magnets,”
I opened my eyes, making sure not to look at Andy who was concentrating hard on my ankle.
“Why did you guys lose touch with each other?” I asked as I spit out my belt. The pain had become a dull soreness so I let go of their hands as well.
“Things just got in the way. Louis graduated a year before us, and he was busy with life, and then the rest of us graduated except Harry who was a year younger, and we just kind of got caught up in our own lives and lost touch,” explained Liam.

                “Maybe we should get the band back together!” I exclaimed. Liam smiled, “I would be down for that!”
“That sounds like a great idea!” Louis exclaimed,
“Just be sure that when you get rich and famous and become major heartthrobs you will remember me,” I said laughing.
“Yeah right, the chances of that happening are slim to none!”  said Liam with a hint of longing in his eyes. “Oh come on now, you can do anything you set your mind to. Like killing that spider! It was pretty obvious you were as scared as I was, but you did it anyway!” I said giving him a friendly nudge. “What spider?” asked Louis.