Music Box

Chapter 2

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*Later that night*

After my long-needed nap, I come to see that my room had a smell. It kinda smelled like smoke from...matches? What the fuck? Why are matches burning? I quickly run out of my bed and see some smoke coming from the bathroom. I put on my slippers and go into the bathroom, only to be more confused than I ever have been in my whole entire life.

I see 3 spliffs that have already been smoked but still burning. Who could've done this? I think to myself, remembering that only Niall has another room key but he wouldn't be that stupid to leave them there, because he only socially smokes. I try to hide the "evidence" so the head of the university doesn't find it. I pick them up and put them into a box and throw them in the trash. I hear someone walking down the hall and I quickly rush back to my bed, spraying some of my cologne around the room.

"Hey Lou, you ready to,-whats that smell?" Niall says sniffing around, scrunching his face up, looking like a dog.

"I don't know really...I woke up and smelt this...it wasnt you was it?" I say.

"No..I was playing football and then Liam came up after Harry to grab something he had left here." Niall replies.

"Do you think...Liam did it?"I said uncomfortably, but, I regret it immediately.

"Nahh man he doesn't do that shit the last time I checked." He said.

"OK yeah well I'll be ready in 30 minutes, so where do you want me to meet you?" I say looking through my drawers looking for a shirt.

"Well I just came up for some new jeans, so I'll be back in 30 and then we can walk down and meet everyone at Zayn's yeah?" He says pulling down his mucky trousers.

"Ok sounds good mate." I say, going to take a quick shower in the bathroom almost tripping all over my shit.

*30 minutes later*

I take one last look at myself, slightly pleased as I was wearing my hair all over the place with some jeans and a "Have A Nice Day" t-shirt-a gift from Stan.

"Mate you ready?" I hear Niall outside of the dorm knocking on the door.

"Yeah...I'll be out in a couple seconds sorry." I quickly grab my wallet and keys and head out to the door.

See Zayn doesn't go to the university, only Niall, Harry and I do. Zayn lives close to the Uni with some mysterious job, although he never tells us what it is. Liam is this smart little cookie but doesn't want to waste his time on University and wants to start singing.

I get into the car with Niall and as he starts the car, its silent. Not the awkward kind but the type where it's nice to just have some peace before a night out.

"Niall, can I put some some tunes on?" I ask, looking through my phone looking for the perfect playlist to put on.

"Yeah sure, the connecter is right there?" He says pointing to the white cord that is stranded across his dashboard.

I find my favorite album by my favorite band, The Fray, and turn it on. I hum along to "Look After You", as it was the first song that made me realize I wanted to songwrite. There is something about the band that I feel is completely genuine unlike many musicians these days.