PoV. LouisLouis thanked god every day for Agnes, his lawyer slash savior in need. She entered Louis's life when he was about 7 years old, Agnes or Nessi like Louis loves to call her, always managed to free him from critical situations. After he got home from this uncomfortable situation he definitely hadn't planned for today, Louis tried to sneak in at the backdoor. He just really hoped his father was already asleep because he can't be grounded right now, his friend Nick invited him to a VIP bar never was before.
Louis entered the kitchen to get to the stairs when he heard the sound of a water glass being put on the counter. With a hint of fear in his eyes, he turned slowly to the direction the noise came from. If his father was now standing there he was fucked.
But life was very good to him right now.
"Ts, ts, ts. Oh dear brother, what have you done this time?"
Felicity was sitting on the red velvet barstool with a half-empty water glass in her hand.
"Why are you still awake, Fizzy? It's- 2:34 a.m."
"I was thirsty and I asked first boo."
"Ehm, well you know I was at Stan's and a guy was hitting on Serena and just didn't stop, so- I kind of punched him to the ground. Sorry?"
Felicity didn't seem very surprised nor happy about it. Her face only showed a hint of annoyance and worry.
"So Mrs. Carson got you out of trouble again? But you aren't hurt, are you?"
"Hey don't worry Fizzy, I'm good just a little bit tired."
"Yeah okay, but hurry up before dad finds you still in your normal clothes."
Louis nodded slightly in agreement and hurried up the stairs to his room. He closed the door and stripped to his underwear and got under his blankets to warm himself up. He was so excited for tomorrow, this club was the only one he still wasn't able to get in because most VIP bars only allow entry with a companion who is already known in the club.
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The next day Louis was woken up by his father's furious screams that echoed in the whole mansion. He was startled and looked restlessly around his room to make sure his father wasn't mad at him. But to his relief, his white wooden door was still closed and his father's voice was muffled by the distance. Louis groaned and rubbed his eyes to get used to the sunlight shining through his window front. He pinched his nose bridge with his two fingers and knocked the covers off his body after his clock showed a time of 3:47. Louis got himself dressed in some black skinny jeans and a white t-shirt with the inscription >>t-shirt<<.
Yes, Louis was very creative.
He decided it would be best to already dress for the evening because it's only a few hours away.
When he got into the living room his mum was sitting on their white Fendi Casa couch and his father was standing at the black marble bar with a scotch in his hand.
"Son. It's about time you wake up. Like I always tell you the best use every minute and you want to be that, right?"
"Yes, ofc! I- I have checked my finances and my shares and right now I am on an upward trend."
Troy just nodded and turned his attention back to the cell phone in his hand. After Louis realized the conversation was over, he turned his head to face his mum and walked over to her. She seemed a little bit dejected and her gaze was fixed on the television.
"I'm going out tonight. Ehm- don't wait for me maybe I will sleep at Nick's or Serena's."
"Again? Weren't you already partying yesterday? Louis, maybe you should start being abetter role model for your siblings."
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RomanceSummary: Louis William Tomlinson, son of the rich and powerful businessman Troy Tomlinson, lives his life to the fullest: parties, alcohol und drugs. He loves spending his daddys money and is really not a fan of, let's say, the lower people. Harry S...