Reunion - 25.

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-flashback-

"Hey mate," Louis greeted Carter with a fist bump, and Cody with a high five.

"Louis! Great to see you mate. What are you thinking for pregame?" Carter asked, walking into Louis' suite and taking a seat with Cody on the couch.

Cody isn't really one for words, he's always been like that.

"Oh, I need something to relax for sure. Maybe a mix of some different shit, I don't know. What you got?" Louis questioned, taking a seat across from them.

"I've got xannys, herion, adderal, weed of course, cocaine, a little bit if crystal, and some hashish," Carter and Cody unload the excessive amount of drugs onto the coffee table, Louis got up to verify the door was locked.

If someone came in they'd definitely be thrown in jail, for life probably.

"I think I'm gonna go with Xanax and hashish," Louis stated, reaching in my wallet and handing him $200.

He mumbles something in response but Louis didn't hear it. He watch him weigh the shit he asked for, mind wandering to the one and only, Harry Styles.
-end of flashback-

Louis' POV

My heart slams in my chest and I feel my palms start to sweat as I push eighty miles per hour on the desolate back road.

"We're gonna get to him in time, Louis," Liam attempts to comfort me, but it just freaks me out more. I push even harder on the gas, now pushing ninety.

"Mate, we need to get there alive, slow up a bit yeah?" Niall comments gently from the back seat.

"Fuck if I'm gonna slow down! He's in this situation because of me, Niall!" I scream, looking at him through the rearview mirror.

-flashback-
"You fucked my sister?!?" Carter reeled, jaw tightly clenched.

"She came on to me, bro," Louis waved him off, plugging his right nostril to snort the white line up with his left.

"I'm going to get penance, Tomlinson," Carter hisses, taking a step toward Louis.

"Oh really? And how's that, dickhead?" Louis cackled, leaning back in the chair.

"By going after someone you care about," He huffs, making his way toward the door.

"Good luck, not many of those people left," Louis called out before Carter slammed the door on his way out.

-end of flashback-

"What is he gonna do to him?" Liam asks, edge in his voice.

"I don't know, Liam," I snap, frustrated with the situation and taking a sharp left, probably on two wheels with how fast i was going.

Carter said I had twenty minutes, that was seven minutes ago and the GPS now says I will be there in eleven. In theory I guess I should be relieved, but this poor baby has been through too much. I feel my stomach churning at the thought of anything else happening to him. 

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