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despite louis' dilemma, he wasn't punished too harshly. mainly because both zayn and liam felt sympathetic towards him and didn't think grounding him would make any difference. just a good talking to about how to handle his emotions better was in order, and perhaps extra chores since he would be home all day doing nothing for the next ten days. other then that, he was free to go as normal. there wasn't any need for them to put the pressure on him after having his heart broken, twice. it wouldn't do him any good if he felt like everyone was against him.



thankfully, the next two following weeks are a lot smoother, and stress free for the most part. the boys are all adjusting nicely to their new classes, and steadily getting settled. waking them up in the morning is getting somewhat easier, but after spending almost three months out of school, sleeping in and having no such responsibilities, they've gotten far too comfortable with sleeping well past seven in the morning. it would certainly take a while before their sleep schedules would return to normal.



it's friday afternoon currently, much to everyone's relief and everyone is accounted for in the house aside from niall who went off to hang out with some of his friends after school had ended. in most cases, they'd choose to hang out at niall's house—cause who wouldn't want to chill out in their filthy rich celebrity friend's house?. but none of them were fond of being in close proximity of adults. luckily for them, one of the guy's parents would be both working until late and they would be able to have the place to themselves. where they could afford to be a little more mischievous without worry of being watched over by meddling adults. they all agreed to meet up at said friend's house when school ended prior.



for niall, it's entertaining on every occasion hanging out with his circle of friends. the blue eyed teen has a significantly large amount of friends, being well known and liked by a lot of people at school, popular as one would consider it. so it's not actually possible to be with all of them all at once, but he hangs out with a couple them at a time, therefore it's never the same specific people every time, but they always have a good time regardless. either chatting about sports, games, new music, or stupid shit that didn't make sense, and often times moved into inappropriate or vulgar territory. but, that's what teenagers are all about nowadays, angels in front of their parents and not so innocent when they're with people their own age.




the room is filled with laughter and lively chatter as the friends talked, and played video games, gorging on unhealthy snacks. just like any other day, everything is going great and they are having fun in one another's company. niall is slouched against a beanbag chair, not actually sitting in it but his head and upper back resting against it while he holds a bag of chips in his arms, snacking away. there is music playing on a personal speaker, loud but not enough to have neighbors come complain about it. alongside the jumbled voices of everyone talking.



the vibes are good, everybody appears to be enjoying themselves.




one of the boys that's causally sitting on the couch, who had previously been more interested in his phone than anything else, speaks up.




"yo, are we smoking or what?" he asks.




"oh, you know it. i already have one rolled and ready to go." another one of the teens replied.




"i'm in, but we're gonna have to go outside though, my parents will take my head and put it on display on the wall if they find out i smoked weed in the house." the boy whose parents were the owners of the house, known as gregg answers, cringing at the thought of his dad catching even a single whiff of it, as a former smoker himself. all the boys agreed and started shuffling towards the backyard to the porch. once they got there, jordan—the one who brought the supply, pulls a rolled blunt out alongside a lighter.




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