Smoke

Chapter.3

Taylor's POV

"That fucking hurts!" Harry yelled as our hands connected with a loud slap.

He begins muttering and cursing, hopping about with his hands between his legs and his legs tightly crossed. To be honest it looks like he needs a piss...

Louis and the rest of the boys laugh, and I can't work out if they are laughing at me or at Harry, it's unsettling.

Louis jumps onto Liam's back, and crosses his legs around his chest and his arms around his neck.

" ONWARDS PEASANTS" he screamed, I liked this Lou, he was carefree and out going.

"Damn do you work out?" Zayn chuckled as Harry tried to hobble along with his legs crossed and hands stuck between his thighs.

" I used to box as a work out.... Does he need to piss?" I questioned as we all began following Liam who had a hyper Louis on his back.

I felt a bit scared on my own with the boys, Louis was bouncing up and down on Liam's back, before Liam threw him off and laughed.

"I don't think he needs to piss, I think he's in pain!" Niall laughed, drawing my attention to the blonde haired lad.

His eyes were shinning straight into mine and I was slightly uncomfortable with his staring, so I moved along.

"Did that hurt?" Louis teased from Liam's side, Harry sent him a glare.

"No fucking way!" He muttered, his head was facing downwards so it came out as 'no fookin way' and I laughed, clapping my hands together like a retarded seal as we entered jack wills.

As we stepped into the shop, our noses were filled with the smell of thousands of perfumes and a topless model.

"Well this is different" the model smirked, only then I looked at him carefully, seeing the the brown hair in the 2011 Justin Bieber style and brown eyes looking at every inch of my body.

"Shut up you twat" I shot, pushing past him and frowning, the model, known as David pulled on my wrist.

" how's John?" He smiled at me. I wanted to punch him so badly but I shook my wrist out of his grasp.

"We broke up. Now leave me the fuck alone" I grunted, David was one of those boys that your mother tells you to stay away from. When Louis left I broke down, he was my only friend and well let's just say I spend most of my nights partying and doing illegal things. The police were called most nights and well I guess the police called Louis...

"Awh babe, don't be like that" David grabbed my arm again " you used to love seeing me" Louis stepped in and pushed him away from me

"Hey it's Lewis! Your the guy that made her turn! We owe it to you, she started to finally let go when you left!" David smirked at me, I rolled my eyes at him and stuck my middle finger up giving him the bird.

Liam and Niall pulled Louis off as I went to the tracksuit section, I basically live in these!

"What was that! What does he mean?" Louis fires at me, I sigh and pick out a white pair and a blue pair of tracksuit bottoms.

"I told you, I went through a rough patch." I tell him as I place the track suits over my arm. The plastic hangers making a satisfying sound as they hit each other.

"Does this have something to do with the police calls?" He whispered as Harry and the other boys went to find there own clothing.

"Look, it's nothing okay, it's the past now." I pat Louis shoulder before grabbing a couple of pairs of leggings and a few jumpers.