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Songs for this Chapter:
Back to You - Louis Tomlinson, Bebe Rexha, Digital Farm Animals
Bad At Love - Halsey
Chapter 4
I woke up to a voice from afar. I turn to my left reaching for the clock on my nightstand to check the time wondering why hasn't my alarm gone off.
I feel really tired, feeling as if I'm carrying extra weight and my head is killing me. I search my nightstand for the clock and when I finally open my eyes I jolt right up and sit on the bed.
Instead of my normal beige colored walls decorated with a few awards and framed pictures of sea shells I was surrounded by red colored walls decorated with famous art work such as Starry Night and The Scream and other famous paintings.
"Yeah, I already told you. I've searched for your damn keys all over the house, haven't found them. Good luck, I'm sure you'll find your keys. Bye, I don't have time to listen to you. Dipshit ugh", the voice says annoyed.
The door opens slow, very slow, casting light inside the dark room. I stare at it, waiting for whoever it is to show themselves. The door opens fully at last showing a silhouette of a man.
"Oh, I see you are awake. I brought you some aspirin. Zayn said to bring you some as soon as you woke up. I came in a good time", Louis says walking inside the room holding a glass with water and some pills on the other hand.
"Louis? What happened? Where am I?", I ask confuse but glad to see a familiar face.
"Ah, Zayn did said you were not going to remember. I don't want to, you know, give you the whole blow in one time. Just take these pills and have some more rest, darling", he says handing me the pills and then the glass.
"Okay, thank you Louis", I say as I gladly swallow the pills with the water and lie down again.
"You're welcome, darling", he says smiling as he takes the glass from my hand and then walks away from the bed and out the door, closing it slowly without making a noise.
As soon as I hear his footsteps fade I get up from the bed and start searching for my clothes. I check the chairs and the love seat that sits in front of the bed finding nothing. I decide to check the bathroom, maybe they are there. I walk over to a door guessing that's the bathroom and find I was right as I walk into the white room. I search in the hamper next to the shower and find it empty.
Whose clothes am I even wearing? I walk over to the bed and start making it as I start getting flashbacks of last night.
Kourtney and Brent convinced me to go to a party. Kourtney and Brent. Do they know I am here?
"You were drugged by that asshole. I don't know where your "best friends" are."
"No, I think your friends already left"
"They are nowhere to be found. They left"
They left me here alone and I remember Malik taking care of me. I took in all the memories from last night. So much happened. The thing that hurt the most was that my best friends did leave me here but right now wasn't the time to think about that. I finish making the bed and make sure to leave the room clean before I left the room and made my way into a hallway. There was only one more bedroom next to mine to the right, the hallway ending. To my left the hallway continues, leading to somewhere. I walk quietly past the bedroom doors, or at least what I'm assuming are bedrooms, there were so many. I finally find the stairs and I checked to see if anyone is around. I want to leave the house without anyone noticing me. Once I see everything is clear I start down the stairs quickly but quietly as I can.
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