Drugged // h.s. [complete]

Twenty Four

Louis POV

I was poked a few times in the side as my eyes slowly opened and I swatted away the hands. "Okay, I'm awake. Stop it."

"Kay Tommo, but get out of the car, we've got stuff to do." Niall's voice sounded and I blinked my eyes, washing the sleep away.

"Give me a sec." I said rubbing my eyes, getting up and out of the car.

Zayn, Liam and Niall had an impatient look on their face as I stretched out my arms and legs. Amelia however looked like she could wait all day for me to finish waking up. Guess she really just didn't want to see Harry again. I think her last encounter with him scared her a little.

I emphasised stretching out my legs a little more, as if I was about to run a marathon.

"Seriously Louis, let's just get this over with." Liam said, rolling his eyes.

"Okay fine, I don't see the need to rush though." I said, following the others as they walked in. A beep sound was heard behind us as the car was locked.

We walked up to the apartment that Harry was staying in and practically had to drag Amelia with us.

I knocked on the door while Niall, Zayn and Liam were holding Amelia who struggled to get out of their grip. Yes, it took three of us to hold her.

I heard shuffling from inside the flat and a few seconds later, Harry emerged, looking better than we've previously seen him but still pretty bad.

He looked at us and then Amelia, his smile grew to a scowl. Now I see why Amelia didn't want to come to see him.

"What is she doing here?" Harry asked.

"She here because even though you don't want to be, you are drawn to you, you're drawn to each other, I know fate had a twisted way of doing it but you two were meant to meet and I guess fate urged us to carry it out because we thought you would be better with her here." Liam said.

"Well..." Harry started but I cut him off.

"No Harry, we don't care about the ifs or buts of the situation. We were with her in a car for the ride back from her place and she's actually a very nice person and to me, that personal experience I have with her, overrides the things that she did." I stated crossing my arms, which is indirectly saying that's where I stood.

"I honestly agree with Louis." Liam said.

Niall and Zayn just nodded their heads and muttered a 'same'.

We were silent for a few seconds before it was broken by Amelia herself. She'd been so quiet that I'd forgotten she was here.

"Harry I know what you think of me, and I don't like it. I don't what was wrong with me that whole time, I'm not the person you think I am though, the person that I showed you that whole time."

Not the whole time, remember when you opened up to me and when you moved me from the basement to that ugly bedroom." Harry said, by the looks of it we were getting where we wanted to be, Harry was seeing the good in her.

"I know but..." Amelia looked up at him and smiles. "I just love your smile, your eyes, that hair that would look ridiculous on anyone else..." Harry patted his head with a frown, "... I love how clumsy you are on stage and I love how you won a fashion icon award when you know nothing about fashion. I love you dimples and your slightly crooked teeth. I love you." She said, smiling before realising she'd said the three words that probably didn't want to say.

But I could see that it was all true, she loved Harry and Harry loved her back so she had nothing to worry about."

She tried again, "I love everything about you and I know that some of the things that I said make me sound obsessed but then again someone did offer to pay you to kill her so that she could see your face." She shrugged.

Harry laughed and ducked his head down then looking back up to meet her eyes.

"I got something to tell you Amelia. It shouldn't matter what I think of you, you should always feel free to express yourself no matter what." She smiled but looked down, that obviously wasn't what she wanted him to say.

"That and I love you." He smiled and her head shot up with the biggest smile on her face.

"I believe our work here is done." I said as they looked at each other in that lovey-dovey way.

"Oh my god just kiss already." Niall said out loud. They smiled and went in to do just that.

"Well so our work here is done." I said as I pushed them into the flat and shut the door.

"Well done guys, another successful mission now we must report back to headquarters." I said.

"Shut up Louis we aren't spies." Liam said, rolling his eyes.

"You don't know that, any one of us could be spies. If one of us was and I had to guess, I'd guess Zayn, he just had that demeanour." Louis said.

"thanks man." Zayn said winking and holding out his hands like a mock gun, kinda like the Charlie's Angels girls.

He blew over the tip of his fingers as if blowing away the smoke of a fired gun.

"Okay let's go, I don't wanna stay and find out if they're taking it further than kissing."

The rest of the boys shuddered and started speed walking to the exit. I chuckled and followed after but not before hearing a crash from behind the door. They are so doing it on the coffee table.

Amelia POV

One of the boys pushed us both into the room and shut the door. I looked around, directing my eyes to the hanging lights that were amazing.

"This is a nice place." I said, looking to Harry.

"Than-Amelia look out!" Harry said, rushing over to me but it was too late, I'd ran into the glass coffee table. Why was I such a klutz?

Harry picked me up from the floor where glass shards were spread out around me. I felt a sharp pain in my ankle.

"Thanks." I said when he put me back on my feet. I winced and raised up my ankle so that I wasn't standing on it.

"Oh shit!" Harry said, running off into the kitchen and coming back not too long later with a first aid kit in his hands.

He told me to sit down on the couch and when I did he went down on his knees to look at my ankle. He picked it up, making sure to be careful, and held it up so my leg was straight.

"I'd say put it on the coffee table but there is none anymore." He chuckled.

"I'm so sorry Harry, I'm such a klutz." I said, putting my face in my hands.

"Hey it's alright, it is made of glass, my fault for having a see-through coffee table." Harry said, chuckling again and I laughed along with him.

He went to pull the glass out and I winced, trying to keep myself from screaming at how much it hurt. It was out pretty fast, it mustn't have been as big as I thought it was.

Harry wiped the small wound clean and bandaged it up, while I was secretly smiling at him. When he was done he gently put my foot back down on the carpet.

He sat down next to me on the couch and we stated talking about pretty much everything. I was extremely glad that he didn't resent me like I thought he did.

Eventually he asked me if I wanted to see a movie together, I said yes of course.A/N:

Please just tell me if they're going too fast because I can write this chapter again if you want.

I'm very proud of reaching the 30,000 words milestone. However I'm not proud of the three months it took me to write this, I literally had like 200 words written of this chapter when I finished it this morning.

Liv x

A/N Update:

So i just edited this and so it's a bit better, actually a lot better, than before. I pretty sure it's still 30,000 words so yay! This book is literally about to end. I think the next chapter can be a short (not too short) epilogue and then i'll leave the rest to your imagination.

Liv x