~ Chapter Two ~

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"Harry you need to get change you idiot!"
"We go on in 15" we all exclaimed but that didn't stop the curly headed boy running away from Paul and the other lads laughing his head off.
Sitting back on the lounge, I chuckled to myself shaking my head thinking about how crazy these past years have been.

July 2010; the year that the boys and I were formed, the fans were amazing you know; coming out to every X-Factor show we played. At first there would only be around a group of five fans, but slowly those fans became ten, then fifty, then hundreds of fans would line up against the gates just to get a sneak peak of us arriving or leaving the studio.

"What are you thinking about Zayn? Your smiling like a idiot." Louis laughed, patting my back before tying up his scuffed up white vans.
"The x- factor days."
"Those were the days man."

He woke in shock, shaking as beads of sweat rolled down his forehead, he looked around at his surroundings thinking that he'd awake in the bunk of the tour bus. But this was far from the tour bus.

Grabbing a half empty bottle of Vodka off the table, He took a large swig; clenching his eyes shut as the clear liquid burnt the back of his throat, yet he didn't care, if the alcohol could take away his pain, then that's all his going to drink.

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