I woke up to Harry staring at me. Harry is Veronica's fiancé, also one of my very close friends.

"Hey babe." He whispers.

"Hey Harry." I smile.

"Veronica went to the store to get you some things. So it's just you and me." He chuckles.

I sit up and rest my back on the backboard.

"She didn't have to do that." I mumble.

"Has anyone told you that you're not a morning person! Do you need anything?" Harry asked.

"No."

"Sorry babe, I made you some eggs, care to join me?"

I slowly get up, smiling and follow Harry to the kitchen.

I sit down at the table while Harry passed out the plates with eggs.

"Thank you so much!" I say, taking a fork full of the delicious eggs.

"No problem." He laughs. "Hey, can I bring something up?"

"Sure.."

"Did Louis have sex with you?"

I blush, and put my fork down.

"Yeah. Why?"

"Oh nothing, its just Louis and I used to be good friends, he has changed."

"You knew Louis Tomlinson?" I gasp.

"Knew him since we were in preschool." Harry smiles at the distant memory.

"So, what happened?" I ask, now interested.

"I'm not really suppose to talk about it. Sure Louis is such an ass, but a promise is a promise, and I don't break promises." Harry puts our plates into the sink.

"Oh, I understand." I sigh.

"Sorry babe." Harry sighs. "Well, did you know I used to be in a band with Louis?" Harry smirks.

"Really?"

"Yeah. We used to be pretty good. But you know we all grew up besides Louis."

"Why did you stop?"

"First, college was coming up. Besides Louis, the rest of the band didn't want to live the famous life anymore. Sure, it was fun, no, amazing. I'm glad I got to live it through."

"Does Louis still sing?" I ask.

"At a couple bars, yeah. He is still trying to work out the solo career." He replies taking a sip of coffee.

"Is there anymore reasons?"

"Yeah, there are a ton. We didn't like how Louis was using all the money on drugs or alcohol. We got him off drugs but he is still a drunk. When Louis is drunk he turns either two things, aggressive or sexual." Harry explains.

The door opens, Veronica has bags in her hand.

"Your awake!" She says cheerfully and puts the bag on the counter. Veronica comes and hugs me. "I missed you."

"I missed you too." I smile.

"So what were you two talking about?" Veronica asked while putting the stuff away.

"Lou-" I was cut off by Harry.

"The same old same old." Harry looks to me and shakes his head.

"Uh huh." Veronica smiles.

"You didn't tell me that Harry used to be in a band!"

"Oh, Harry telling you his band stories." She half laughs. "Yeah, he used to be in one."

"That's so cool, its cool right Veronica?" I wink. "Just think you're dating a famous person!"

"He wishes he was famous!" She laughs again.

"I was pretty good you can't even deny that." Harry wraps his arms around his fiancé.

"Do you still have any of the CDs?" I ask.

"Used too. But lost them in a house fire that Louis started." He replies.

"How?" Veronica asked.

"Drunk that's what I'll tell you. He was a bloody basterd."

"Maybe its wrong to judge him.." I start.

Veronica drops her coffee, Harry stares at me in disbelief.

"Why do you say that?" Veronica asked, now slowly cleaning up her mess.

"Well, Louis came by today and asked for his sweater. While he visited, he told me Allissa told the police that I brought drugs when she really did. Louis said I didn't deserve this, he is going to tell Allissa to drop charges." I explain.

"And do you really believe him?" Veronica screams.

I flinch, "He seemed to care."

"He does not care about anyone!" She yells.

Harry continues to stare, "Maybe she's right.. Louis only cares for certain people.."

"What? You believe that Louis actually cares for her?" Veronica shrikes.

"Babe, he might actually like Rachel. Has he gave you his number?" Harry asked.

"Yeah." I blush.

"Just be careful." Harry warns.

"Are you really going to let Rachel fall head over heals for Louis?" Veronica's eyes are wide with fear.

"No, not head over heals, we will be there for her. We will keep warning her that Louis is a sex addict. That he uses girls.. We will be there for you through think and thin." Harry grabs my hand. "Be careful."

"I'm not falling for him!" I cry.

"Louis is going to be to you. Believe me, he does it to every girl."

"Well thanks for looking out for me. But I can promise you that I won't ever love him."

"That's what every girl says. They say he's charming." Harry laughs.

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