A/N All the French in this story is brought to you by Google Translate.
~Larry's POV~
Tonight everyone is going out to a club. I don't drink but I plan on getting drunk just this once. Maybe alcohol will make things better. I didn't tell Lani I was going out but I know as soon as she sees Instagram she'll know and I won't hear the end of it.
Amandy and I sit at the bar and I don't really know what to get first. "Hi Amandy, what you getting?"
"A piña colada. What about you?" She asks.
"Uhhh, I might get some vodka." I stare at all the liquor behind the bar.
"What?? I thought you didn't drink alcohol. What's wrong?" Amandy questioned me with a scowl on her face.
"Nothing. I just think its time to get a little drunk for once." I lie.
"Oh bull to the shit Larry. I'm not as oblivious as everyone else so don't hit me with that crap. You don't have to tell me but don't lie to me." She wasn't mad but rather disappointed that I lied.
"Ok sorry. But when you done with that, let's take shots." I smile knowing she would agree.
Shaking her head, "Alright. Since you're a virgin drinker we'll go slow."
"Perfect."
*****
So maybe drinking with Amandy wasn't the best thing to do since my alcohol tolerence is low, even for a person of my size. Maybe I should've stayed and drank in the safety of my room, because now I can't walk straight. The others dropped me off at the hotel cause I was too far gone and they wanted to party some more.
As I stumble into the hotel I see a girl in a skin tight dress and stripper heels. She's obviously a gold digger but I don't care at the moment, all I need is quick release. Wobbling to her, "Quoi de neuf fille? Allons dans ma chambre. Je ai seulement besoin pour ce soir vous." (What's up girl? Let's go up to my room. I only need you for tonight.)
I knew she didn't understand me but I didn't care all. I grabbed her arm and pulled her into the elevator, she went willingly so it made it easier to get her where I wanted her. Unfortunely we couldn't go to my room because for the life of me I couldn't remember the room number. As we burst into her room I felt my phone vibrate. It was Lilani calling. I was too busy to talk so I cut my phone off.
The last thing I remember was being walked towards the bathroom by the girl. She had the most evil grin on her face but once again, I didn't really care.
*****
~Bey's POV~
I woke up early so I could wake up everyone. I know they went partying last night but I didn't want to go because I had a Skype date with my family. I was so happy that I finally had time to have a proper conversation with them instead of the quick texting here and there.
I was banging on everyone's doors. All the girls woke up slowly. They all had hangovers and Amandy was the worst, she went hard on everything. As I worked my way to the twins room I could clearly hear yelling. When I reached the door ready to knock I heard a crash and more yelling. "Boys what's going on?" I shouted through the door.
The yelling stopped and there was some shuffling and the sound of a door shutting. Laurent came to the door but only opened it enough so he could stick his head and torso out. "Hey Monster." He tried to be nonchalant but he was breathing too hard.
"Uhhh. I was just waking everybody up. We have an early morning today." I didn't want him to know I heard him and Larry fighting. "Where's Larry?" Questioning because Larry has yet to bust through the door to hug me like he always does.
"Oh he in the bathroom. I tell him you stop by, ok?" He cocked his head to the side.
"Ok then. See you in 30 mins." I turned to walk away.
"Alright." He shouted then slammed the door close then there was more crashing, banging and yelling. Laurent was completely unaware that I saw bruises on his chest and arms.
I don't know what they were fighting about but it had to be serious. They never fought like this.