I hate you too l.t

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My phone goes off at 6am, I forgot that I set an alarm for when we have to leave for our flight. My eyes open, and I look around. Louis was still sound a sleep, I never noticed how at peace he was when he's sleeping. He looks so innocent, and it's not normal.

I notice his arms were still around my waist, and started to remember what happened last night. We were high, and I puked while he was perfectly fine after eating the edibles. This was awkward, having the guy who hates me hug my waist while dead asleep.

"Shit we're gonna be late, Louis" I tapped his arm over and over, he shuffled around but kept silent. "Louis come on" I tapped him harder. He makes little grunts and started to lift his head. "Good morning princess, if we don't get our asses out of bed we'll be stuck in Mexico" I mock him.

He was so tired, he didn't care where his hands were. I unlatch myself from him and started to pack our things. I go into the bathroom, making sure we get everything and don't leave anything behind. It felt like I was taking care of tired child, Louis was so silent.

"Alright let's go" I grab our bags and opened the door, Louis followed behind. He put on a grey hoodie while he was still wearing his grey sweatpants, I didn't want him to walk in front of everyone with no shirt. I was still wearing his black hoodie from last night and my hair was a mess. But we had no time.

We board the plane, quietly and slowly. Our brains were not fully awake yet. I get to my seat and immediately closed my eyes. "Can I sit next to you?" I opened my eyes to see Louis. "Sure, but don't you want to sit next to the girl you made out with?" I ask. "She's doesn't help my plane anxiety at all" He sits down, looking over to her.

"Plane anxiety?" I question him. "Yeah" I could tell he was a bit embarrassed. "Do you have any meds for that?" I ask. "No, my dad doesn't believe in pills" He rolls his eyes. I didn't know what else to say so I kept quiet.

For rest of the ride, Louis tried to sleep to make time pass by. It wasn't really working. I gave him some melatonin and he was asleep pretty soon after. I play my music in my earbuds. "Hey you" A voice comes from the right side of me, I turn my head and saw Louis's girl standing in front of Louis's seat.

"Yes?" I pop an earbud out. "I really hope you don't think you own him" She says, making me confused. "I don't own him, he's his own person not a pet" I scrunch my eyebrows. "Good, because I want him and he's always with you so I need you to stop" She walks back to her seat.

Stop what? I'm just existing, Louis is always the one coming to me. She can have him, but I can't say I'll enjoy it. Louis is already a bad influence himself and being with her wouldn't make it any better. Not my decision.

After a long trip home we finally made it back to the school. Everyone started to get in their cars and leave. I wait for Harry at my car, I put my bags in the backseat and turned the air on. It may be summer but it's cold in the mornings.

Harry made his over to me with a concerned face, he threw his bags into the back and climbed into the passenger seat. "What?" I get uncomfortable at how hard he was staring at me. "You and Louis snuck out?" He asks. "Great so the whole school knows?" I groan, banging my head on the steering wheel.

"Stop, the principle told me because she knows I'd have contact with you and she said to keep an eye out if you guys came back" He explains. "Just dont tell others, not even Lilian" I grab him by his shirt, pulling him closer to my face. "Okay mini Louis chill out" He gets himself out of my grip.

Harry and I joke on the way inside of the house, carrying our bags like they weight ten tons. Anne sat on the couch. "Hey mum" We both say, making each other laugh. She didn't say anything or even turn her head. "Mum?" Harry asked.

She turns her head. "You guys go ahead and get unpacked then we have to talk." She tried to fake a smile, I look over to Harry. We didn't question it and went straight to our room.

I put my clothes into our closet and dresser. Harry puts his shampoo and conditioner back into the shower. "I don't have a good feeling about this talk we're about to have" Harry said, hanging up with sweaters. "Me neither"

After we finished unpacking, we walk out into the living room. Anne was still sitting on the couch waiting for us. I stand down in front of the couch on the floor, and Harry does as well. "Is everything alright?" He asked his mum. She sighs then stands up.

"Doncaster" She looked to me, causing panic to flair up inside of me. "Your mum, she committed" I could hear her voice breaking. I stood there, not saying a word, not shedding a tear. My body wasn't responding. I felt my vision get blurry and my body feeling weak.

I felt myself fall to the ground, and everything went black. "Donna!"