*Harry*
-A Week Later-
*Ring Ring Ring*
I glanced at the annoying device next to me before turning it off. Zayn has been calling me all week, apologizing over and over again. I already forgave him, even though it wasn't completely his fault. Everyone but the person that matters has been trying to reach me. I just don't feel like talking to anyone.
-FLASHBACK-
"Uhh, fuck Zayn!" I scream as Zayn mercilessly pounds into me. I'm not sure if it's because I'm high but I'm much more vocal than usual, which is why I don't hear Zayn's bedroom door open.
"Are you fucking kidding me?!"
I freeze while Zayn tries to cover us up. I see Liam standing there, shocked. He's not looking at me, but at Zayn.
"Zayn?" said Liam. It's then then I noticed tears streaming down his face. Zayn is trying to keep a neutral face on but I can see right through him. He wants to cry. I am so confused.
"Uh, mate, do you mind closing the door? We weren't done." He says.
Liam stands there, furious.
"Yeah, okay. Oh, by the way Harry, Louis came in before me, then ran out crying. Good luck, and fuck you Zayn."
*Louis*
-A Week Ago-
I walked into the first pub I could after I calmed down and stopped crying. I sit at the bar and tell the bartender to get me the strongest thing he's got. After my second shot, I see my mate Niall, looking very uncomfortable while a very fit girl kept touching his hair. I leave a note at the bar and walk over to rescue my little leprechaun. As I'm walking, I think of a little clever plan.
"Uhh, no this is not my natural hair color." He says. I reach them and put my arm around him while shooting daggers at the girl.
" Hi baby, who's this?" I asked while mugging her. Thankfully Niall caught on and says, "Umm, I didn't catch her name sweetie, anyways you want to go?" He asks.
I smile and say, "sure baby."
He laughs and slides his arm around my waist and pulls me close to him.
"Thank you so much for that." He says.
"No problem. Now, where are we going?" I ask. At this point we are out of the pub, but he still has his arm around me. Normally, I would have removed it myself but right now his touch feels so nice.
"We can go to my flat? Watch a movie?" He offers.
"That sounds nice." I reply. We take the short walk to his flat and he opens the the door and leads me to the couch.
"Do you want anything to drink?" he asks.
"Just water, please." I almost whisper. I didn't get smashed like I planned but whatever.
A/N I WILL HAVE THE 2ND PART OF THIS CHAPTER UP TODAY!!!
