~Part 26~

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"I guess he is my type."

(Louis POV)

"Louis what the fuck!" Demi shouted at me.

"Look Dems, I'm sure he was playing. There's no way in hell I would mess around with Harry again." I assured her and took a sip of my tea.

"Lou, you did mess around with Harry! Open your eyes man!" She said pacing around the room like she's having a mental breakdown.

I shook my head at her. "No. I would have remembered. Trust me."

"Dude you were fucking cross faded! You barley remember how to blink when you get too high." She stated facts.

"That doesn't mean we did anything." I confidently argued.

She sat down next to me on the couch and smacked my shoulder. "Listen to me! Think about it! Harry has been flirting with you since he came back, he had booze and you're high as hell, he gives you more than you need because he knows what it can do to you, then he randomly humps you like a dog the next morning! Louis you guys did something last night."

I sat there and put together all the things Demi said to me and I couldn't believe it. She was right, something happened last night that I for the life of me can't remember.

"You can't go over Dimples' house anymore." Demi said.

I frowned at her. "Now just one second. Harry is not stopping me from visiting my soon to be boyfriend! I'm still going over there, just not while I have drugs or alcohol in my system. Besides, Harry and Gemma leave back to college for spring semester in a week so it's all gonna be fine." I said smiling.

She raised her eyebrow at me.

I smiled at her. "Dem, trust me. It'll be fine. I know I didn't fuck Harry because both my ass and my throat would be in pain right now and they're not. So nothing too bad happened, it'll be between me and Harry and Marcel will never find out." I said standing and walking to her kitchen.

"Louis, you can't just lie to Marcel." Demi said giving me a look.

I glanced at her over my shoulder. "I'm not lying, he's just not going to hear about it. What he doesn't know won't hurt him." I told her.

She kept the smug look on her face. "Don't you dare hurt Dimples! He's special!"

I laughed. "You think I don't know that? I'll never hurt him, it's just one little white lie. Demi don't worry about it." I said walking back to her smiling. "Now..how's about you come help me look for jobs so Marcel can help me fill the applications out aye?" I said.

She rolled her eyes. "Fine! I'll help you. But you better know what you're talking about Louis." She last said throwing the pillow at me.

(Marcel POV)

"Mum, m'going to Niall's so we can finish our homework." I said while walking down the stairs seeing the whole family at the table.

"You had homework on a break sweetie?" She asked cooking the eggs.

"Well it's more like extra credit, it's to make up any type of work that I just so happen to slip up on." I told her grabbing a piece of toast and biting it.

"Oh yes, you wouldn't want to end up getting an A minus and failing your whole Junior year now would you!?!" Harry said sarcastically while laughing afterwards.

"Haha. Very funny. At least I'll get in a more decent college than you ever will Harry. And I'm only in the eleventh grade." I said flashing an evil/angel smile.

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