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I woke up next morning with a headache the size of america and I grumbled as i rolled out of the very uncomfortable bed that was in the hotel room. I sighed at what had happened last night, when Louis told me that he still loved me, guess what i did? Run. I fucking ran away. Oh my god, I might just shoot myself but then somebody knocked on the door and I couldn't.

"WHAT!?" I shouted through it, grumbling trying to find my pyjama bottoms. I was so tired that i literally shoved a top on after i stripped off my dress, not worrying about trousers. Somebody knocked again and my patience was wearing thing.

"HANG ON!" I shouted, louder. I decided that my top was long enough and respectable enough to go to the door with and they kept banging, banging and banging.

"WHAT?" I shouted as i opened the door to see Perrie standing there fist mid air ready to knock again. "I have a huge headache, did you really have to keep banging?!"

"Sorry." She mumbled.

"What do you want perrie?" I muttered.

"Well Louis told us what happened, did you really just take off?"

"Yep and drunk every single bottle out of my mini fridge" I said, looking at the pile of empty bottles on the floor.

"Jesus fucking Christ, why'd you run off?" She said, pushing her hand through her hair.

"Because i panicked." I mumbled, falling back on the bed again.

"Why did you panic?" I heard Zayns voice from the door and I jumped up, trying to cover myself up.

"Uh, because who wouldn't?!" I grumbled pulling the blanket over my legs. He shut the door and made his way into the room with Perrie.

"He thinks you hate him." He said, sitting in the chair.

"I don't fucking hate him. I hate myself!" I grumbled.

"Go and tell him that i'm sorry okay? that i'll talk to him later because right now, i need to just get some air and get dressed." I said, rubbing my eyes. They both nodded and made there way out of there room. I called a cab and it would be here in 30 minutes. I quickly slipped into my trackies, jumper and beanie. Well actually i'd stolen Louis' a while back, but i loved it. I quickly packed my suitcase, making my way down to the lobby, sticking some shades on to cover my eyes from the sun. My head was pounding and it felt like somebody was constantly hammering at it.

"HEY LIL!" I heard Harry shout and I grumbled but stopped and turned when I just to be wanted to be running when i saw who was with him.

"Ha, i wondered where that went." Louis said, pointing at the beanie and I shrugged and giving him a small smile.

"You look rough." Harry blurted out and I took my glasses off revealing my nice red eyes and he visibly cringed. "Wow you do look rough."

"Yes, i had a fun night, partying in my room, by myself. I drank every piece of alcohol there and safe to say i want to get back home, have a hot bath and relax. Being as i have no idea what to do with my life and I have Li's flat to myself for 3 weeks, i think i'll be going." I smiled as i walked away, shoving my shades on.

I got outside and clambered into the cab and made my way back to the flat. I opened the flat door, it being empty now. Liam and Danielle were on there honey moon and i was alone, again. I sighed as i jumped on the sofa, shutting my eyes.

I was rudely awoke by banging on the door but it was now dark. I walked up to the door tripping up and almost hitting my head  on it.

"Holy fuck, man!" I mumbled as i opened the door, looking up in shock. "Uh, hey Louis."

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