A high school Catastrophe

Chapter one

Louis woke up with a raging headache. His temples pulsated as he sat up. He groaned and rubbed them, trying to release some of the tention in his head. He almost gagged when he smelled the lingering alcohol and cigarettes on his breath. He stood up, a little unstead, as he made his way to the bathroom. He flipped the light on and hissed. The bright lights sending a shock wave of pain threw his already aching head. He turned them off quickly, settling for the smaller light on his iphone to help him navigate threw his morning routine.

he felt his muscles relax instantly when he stepped under the hot water. It felt so good to wash away the smell of lastnight. He scrubbed his entire body, whincing slightly as he graised the front of his hips. He furrowed his eyebrows together and looked down, he could see three small bruises on his right hip and two on his left. He huffed, hating himself. He should have knew better then to get drunk on a school night. But he couldn't pass up the opportunity to go to best party of the year.

Zayn Malik known for his parties. They were always talked about for months afterwards. He had a lot of money, and his parents were never home. Those two things combined was a receipt for disaster. He threw so many parties. At least one a week. But the one lastnight, it had been the biggest one he had ever thrown. He invited the entire school, and the two schools that surrounded them. He even got a few college girls to come. Louis didn't exactly hate Zayn, they just had their differences. But even he had to admit. Best. Party. Ever.

He felt another pain shoot threw his head and groaned. He needed to get some medicine. He turned the shower off and made his way to his room. He threw on the first thing he saw, sweat pants and a light pink shirt, perfect. He made his way downstairs, his head pulsated with every step he took.

He groaned as he rounded the corner, grabbing his head. His mom looked up, he ignored her though. He didn't want to tell her what he had been up to last night. He told her he was going to Naill's to study, when really he was doing keg stands and smoking anything anyone handed to him. He also remembers groaping someone while he sucked their face off.

"Mental note, find that girl." He thought as he sighed and took a bite of toast. He snuck a glance at his mom. She was glaring at him, she knew. He knew she knew. But he wasn't going to say anything. He looked back down and started to fill his plate with eggs and sausage, totally ignoring his mothers knowing eyes.

"Louis?" He looked up at her, trying to keep his breathing under control. He had been lying to her alot lately. He had been going out and partying a lot more. He had also picked up a really bad addiction to pot and cigarettes, and if she knew that.. Oh god, he didn't even want to think about that.

"Yeah mom?" He kept his voice steady, taking another bite of his toast.

She was looking at him up and down. She was examining every inch of his appearance. "What did you and Naill do lastnight?"

He took a deep breath in, swallowing his breakfast down, and wiping his mouth. "I took you mom, we were studying. We have that big exam coming up in April." He sipped on the orange juice Lottie had poured for him, eyes falling back down to his plate as he does.

She huffs, grabbing her jacket from the back of her chair as she stands. "Louis, I'm not stupid. You look like you were hit by a bus. I know something happened lastnight."

Louis feels his heart rate pick up, causing his head to pulsate hard. He ignores it, "You don't trust me?" Her gaze softened, and she sighed. He knew that was the one way he could get her to let something go.

"You know I trust you. I just don't trust you around Naill." She slung her bag over her shoulder as Louis laughed.

"Mom, you love Naill!" She smirked as she made her way over to kiss him and Lottie.