Chapter 31

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Please go reread the prior chapter. Sorry about the whole the end thing, I was mad. So tell me which idea you like best.

(Louis' POV )

My phone is still ringing off the hook. Finally, I notice that the number that is calling isn't management. With a shrug, I pick up the phone. If it's some one I don't like, I can always hang up.

"Louis?" Nialls voice is strangely cheerful through the phone.

"Yeah Niall..." I hesitate. He might still be mad. Of course, Niall doesn't hold grudges, and he doesn't seem upset.

"I need a favor." He seems perfectly happy.

"What's up Niall?" I question.

"I got arrested and I didn't figure Liam would bail me out." He says and I spit out my water.

"What happened? What are the charges? " I ask, already pulling on my jacket.

"Public indecency, civil disruption. Oh, and on Emma's count shoplifting." I stop in my tracks.

"Niall we make millions of dollars a year. Why the he'll were you shoplifting?" I pull open the door to the car, getting in.

"Didn't have any cash on me." He responds. I roll my eyes.

"You, my friend, are an idiot." He laughs into the phone.

"Okay mate. I don't really care, but Emma is freaking out, so could you come get us out?" I shake my head at Niall. So naive.

"Yeah. I'll be there soon." I assure him.

"Thanks Louis. I'm sorry about earlier. I know you didn't mean it." I frown as I start the car. I should be the one apologizing.

"Don't dwell on it Niall. I'll be there soon, but I shouldn't talk in the phone while I drive." I am mischievous, but I'm not stupid.

"Alright, see you then." He still sounds cheery.

"See you Niall." I hang up the phone, shaking my head. He's been so bipolar lately. And then I laugh at my own thoughts. Of course Niall has been acting bipolar, He is bipolar. I just never thought he would be the first one of us to spend time in a cell.

But who knows what To expect anymore?

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