Poison

Chapter 5

before you read this just know it took me like 3 days and it is like all over the place and it sucks and like im not good at writing there "high" parts... sorry

Louis POV

                The whole ride home I kept thinking about Harry’s question: “What do I get in return?” Im not sure if he was being serious being that he laughed it off and walked past me getting the rest of his stuff but I just couldn’t get it off my mind. I mean, I’ve known the guy for like a day and a half…. Im not one to just sleep around but something about Harry makes me want to change that. Putting my thoughts aside I made my way to the kitchen where Harry was waiting for me.

“Hey!” he smiled and waved me over. “Ready to make some brownies?” he asked

“Yes, yes I am” I laughed.

“Good, everything is set; we just need to mix it together”

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After 3 hours of cooking the brownies (Which I had no idea took so much time) they were ready to eat. I started getting nervous. I had only gotten high at parties when I was surrounded by a lot of people. I had been told I was quite crazy and Im scared Harry will think Im weird. But isn’t everyone weird when their high? But then there was the fact that it was just me and Harry… alone. What if I said or did something.

What the hell I thought to myself and picked up a brownie.

“On three” Harry said and I almost melted at how cute that was.

“1...

2…

3!” He said and we both laughed as we ate our brownies. They tasted normal but I soon realized that it didn’t take long for it to kick in.

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“Stop hugging the heater Lou!” Harry laughed.

“But its warrrrrmmmm” I pouted.

“Have you ever felt this carpet? Its so…. Carpet-ey” Harry stated and I laughed more than I should have.

“Im hungry Harry, haha hungry…Harry…they both start with the letter H”

“Shut up Lou!” he said and then I was being pulled towards the door.

“Where are we going?”

“To the market…duh?” Harry said and dragged me down the stairs.

“Are you sure that’s okay?” I asked a bit unsure

“Yeah, yeah. We’ll just buy some crackers and shit” Harry said and I was convinced.

My head was spinning a bit and I couldn’t help but laugh at some of the people we passed. It was like 20 degrees and neither Harry nor I had a jacket on and the market was about 3 blocks away.

“Its… S-so... coldddd” I managed to say between shivers, wrapping my arms around my body.

“D-do you… ummmm… here” Harry said and pulled me under his arm.

“Thanks” I said and the rest of the walk was silent.

Once we arrived to the market I figured Harry would drop his arm from around me, but he didn’t. We walked inside and headed straight to the cracker aisle. There were so many options. There were regular crackers and then there were some shaped like fish.

“The fish…” I said, looking up at Harry from under his arm, giving him a knowing look, trying to be serious but I ended up smiling and he busted into laughter.