Chapter 4: Nobody likes a player? do they?

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Louis' POV

I hardly got any sleep last night.

i kept thinking of last night.

when Harry said he flirted with Dakota.

it really ticked me off how Harry could just get any girl he wanted.

it was probably how he would charm a girl so easily.

so today i'll ask Harry questions how he does it.

...

"Harry?" i ask.

"yeah Lou?"

"so i have questions." i say walking over to him.

"first: does it involve women?" he says pointing a finger at me.

"erm.. yeah sorta." i reply

"sit. what do you want to learn?" he says sitting in his chair like he is some sorta ruler.

"well, all i wanna know is how do it?" i ask.

"what do you mean?"

"how do you get women so easily?"

"is this about Dakota?"

"Harry it's not just that. just tell me how you do it then i'll be out of your hair!"

"okay, well basically it's cause i'm sexy!"

"Harry!" i groan.

"okay okay, calm down- well girls like bad boys."

"but isn't Zayn the bad boy?" i reply.

"well yeah but he's the genreal bad boy. i'm like the player bad boy."

"But Haz no one likes a player."

"oh but Lou, they do!" he says lacing his fingers together.

"really? how can that be possible?" i ask.

"well it is possible Louis. but thats not possible for you cause your a goody-goody!" he says getting up.

"oh no! Liam is the good-goody! i'll show you Harry, i can be a bad boy to!" i say.

"good luck with that." and with that he walks off.

i wasnt lying i really was gonna show him i can be a bad boy.

Liam was known for the goody-goody. not me.

i was known for the prankster. which i was and i'm still proud of.

i know i said i was never gonna grow up. i know i said i would stay immiture forever.

but everyone needs a change. so thats what i'm doing.

so tonight i would go to a bar and practice trying to 'charm' women.

...

the next day i come home from the bar.

well actually i slept in a car in the parking lot of a bar.

"where were you all night Louis?" Zayn asks.

"out." i reply.

"so did you practice?" Harry whispers when i was out of the room.

"yes." i say.

"did it work?" he asks.

"yes."

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