Cards. [H.S]

2

"Shut the fuck up."

"Never." Louis said being the dick that he is.

Louis was definitely the most sassiest one out of all of us. When we all first met, I hated him. Like HATED him. He was always a dick to me and I never really understood why. I mean....yeah fine, I was a dick to him too but that's not the point. I'm like that with everyone I meet.

"It's not my fault that Alex is her fucking best friend." I rolled my eyes being very pissed off with what had happened lastnight.

"Yeah it is." Liam said laughing. Liam was the sensible know it all guy with all the plans. He always thought everything through more than the rest of us did. We wouldn't be alive without him though

"What the fuck did you expect me to do? Run up to her and kidnap her in front of him or some shit? I ain't a fucking creep or something." I kicked the table angrily, everything shaking on top of it. I'm just not understanding why they're blaming this on me.

"Harry. Stop." Louis said clearly annoyed thinking that I was making such a big deal about this which I wasn't.

"No I will not stop." I fought back. "You can't just go off blaming shit on me when I couldn't do anything about it. You know,  Alex was going to fucking beat me up. He should be lucky I didn't kill him!"

"You do realise you're not allowed to kill him, right? And he can't kill you." Liam added.

"He does but he couldn't give two shits about what he's told." Louis explained. "You're gonna get yourself killed Styles"

"Oh also Victor has people watching us you know? His little fucking spies. And he said if we do any stupid shit they can kill us." I said changing the subject knowing they were right. I mean, c'mon, who does what they're told anymore?

"Oh so you're Sherlock fucking Holmes now are ya?"

"Fuck off Nigel." I said adding the nickname just to piss him off. He hates it. He rolled his eyes not saying anything else. Harry 1. Niall 0. I was probably closest to Niall. He was my best friend.

"On the topic of Sherlock fucking Holmes, they're back. And they're coming straight for us."

"More like they're coming straight for you?" Niall asked.

"No actually, us."

"They want us dead. We didn't get rid of them all last time. Some of them were hiding in fucking France." I explained. Of course they were. Victor, the fucking sneaky little shit. He loved playing mind games.

"I thought we got rid of them?" Niall asked.

"Not all of them." I explained.

"Well shit!" Louis kicked the table, now in anger.

"Well look who's kicking tables now!"

"Shut the fuck up Harry. How the fuck did we miss them!" He groaned angrily getting up grabbing his bag. "We have to leave. If we don't leave now Victor will probably find us with all his little spies all over the fucking place."

"What about the girl?" I asked. We need her.

"What's the point of bringing her with us anyway when she literally doesn't know anything." Louis asked.

"Victor will probably kill us if we don't bring her to him, but yes I agree. She is basically useless." Liam explained.

"I'll get her, you guys go."

"And let you get killed? Fuck no. We can't leave you alone for one minute and you've proved that by what happened lastnight." Louis fought back. He had a point.

"Again, it's not my fucking fault they're so called "besties" and love eachother!"

Niall laughed. He fucking laughed at me. "Besties" he said mockingly.

"You won't be laughing when I hit you a slap across the face." I said enraged. Before I could do anything I had Liam amd Louis restraining me, Niall still laughing.

"Fuck you all!"