class couple \\ l.s

please stay.

it's now saturday and the party is tonight. all i did today was laying in bed and scrolling through netflix.

the last few days where not that bad. harry talked to me a few times but i just told him to shut up. atleast 'it' didn't happened again and i'm also not planning on it to happen again.

it's now 9 p.m. and the party starts in two hours so i decide to take a shower and get ready. i grab the clothes i'm going to wear and then i step under the hot water.

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BZZ BZZ

it's niall.

"hey niall are you here?"

"yes we also need to pick up liam so be quick"

"okay i'm coming"

i step in the car and close the door.

"hi nialler" i say. "hey lewis"

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we picked liam up and we're now at the party, i already had a few shots and niall is already nowhere to be seen. i walk around in the big house and i spot liam on the couch with

fuck. zayn and harry are sitting with him. ughhh why are they here?

i walk over to them. "hey liam i already lost niall"

"yeah me too i think he's already making out with some girl" liam says. "yeah i think so, wanna do some shots?" i ask them. still ignoring harry. "yeah" "okay let's go"

i fill the four shot glasses and i let it flow down my throat. it burns a little after.

we take each three more shots and then i decide to search again for niall. "i'm going to search again for niall" i say. "okay see ya" liam answers.

i litteraly searched for 30 minutes and i can't find him anywhere so i decide to go back to liam.

i walk over to the couch where we sat earlier and i see him immediatly and of course zayn and harry are still there as well.

"i searched everywhere and i can't find him" i say as i let myself fall on the couch.

"wanna do beer pong?" zayn asks. "okay me and liam versus you and harry" i answer.

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it's 2 hours later and we did beer pong two times and both times me and liam lost. i'm so drunk right now, so i decide to go to the bathroom because i have the feel to throw up.

i'm in the bathroom trowing up when i hear a knock on the door. "in" i say slow. i can't really think anymore. "you okay?" i hear someone say. i don't really know who it is because i'm too tired to open my eyes and too drunk to recognize the voice. "no" is my answer. "who drove you here? "the person asks. "niall that blond irish boy, don't know if you know him" "do you want me to drive you home?" "no i don't want to go home, bring me to a room in this house" i answer. "okay" and with that the person lifts me up and carries me upstairs. he tugs me in and then asks "do you want some water?" "yes please"

"thanks" i drink the water quickly and i finally open my eyes. and then i see who it is.

it is harry.

"harry? is that you?" i ask him. "yes why didn't you recognize me earlier" "because i'm really tired" i answer. "okay i'm going to leave now because you need some sleep, bye louis" "no please stay" i answer.

"no louis you're gonna hate me tomorrow" he answers. "please" i say with a sad face. "fine but don't complain if you wake up tomorrow and see me in this bed with you" "no i swear" i say.

and after that he comes to lie in bed with me and after a few minutes i had fallen asleep.