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Chapter 15:

Louis' pov:

I found the letter Niall wrote. He has no rights to tell me what I can and can't do! Urgh! I need a drink. Its only early in the afternoon but recently I feel like alcohol is my only option. I mess everything up and that just helps me. I can't explain it. I can't believe Niall. Who does he think he is? Some big man? Oioi! No! I look around and see the kitchen and living room a mess, plates and glasses smashed, furniture pushed over. What have I done? Why can't I control this anger inside of me? My knuckles are red from the blood after punching the mirror. I need to get out and I know the one place i am going...the pub!

*10 minutes later*.

"Hey Louis, what can I get you mate" the bartender asked.
"Something strong" I replied bluntly.

As im handed my drink I see a fit girl on the dance floor. Might as well go over there, I have nothing to loose anyway. I start dancing with her and then a tall, tattooed man comes over.
I didn't release how many drinks if actually already ordered. I guess the term is "keep the drinks flowing". Well at least it is in Doncaster on a Saturday night round town.

"What are you doing dancing with my girlfriend" he asked.

My first reaction was to punch him, so that's exactly what I did. Soon enough i was half dodging a punch he threw back at me. A full fight is going to break out now. Frankly, I don't care. He's the one with everything to loose. My career is practically dead. The press already see me as "an alcoholic" and "trouble to anyone I'm close to". I have the lads and management telling me I'm ruining my life. My reply is always "it has nothing to do with you, like you said, it's MY life". I get into fights, drink alcohol and management are trying to make me look good in the press but I'm making it harder for them. Part of me feels guilty but most of me doesn't care.

Before I know it I'm being dragged out of the club by... A member of management! That's all I need right now! I just start to enjoy myself and they come to ruin the fun. They put me in the car and start driving. I'm hoping they're taking me home but I know that they will take me to the managements building and I'll have some sort of meeting about how they think they can help my reputation with the paps, newspapers and magazines. How fun!

I staggered into the building and was lead to an all too familiar office. Simons. You know what? Who cares! I'm fed up of people telling me what to do with my life. Bring on another useless lecture.

"Louis, as you know you've got into...well...a lot of bother with the press recently and well...I think i have an idea. Trust me I doubt you will like the idea but neither does she. I brought in a family friend earlier and she owes me one. She doesn't know it's you so prepare for a shock, she only knows I need her to be in a fake relationship to help with the paps and the record label. I need you and her to act like you are in a relationship for the press so that they see you as loving and caring not an out of control alcoholic." Simon sighed.

"So you want to put me in a fake relationship? Whatever, like it will work anyway, she will leave me after 2 minutes and I will more than likely hate her" I huffed.

"I doubt that Louis." He replied.

Soon there was a knock on the door and I turned around as Simon shouted for them to come in. Oh!

"Louis, this is the girl I need you to be 'in a relationship' with. I know you have history together which is why the paps will believe it more and I really hope you can sort it out between you both..." He trailed.

"Becca" I gasped

A/N
Another update🙌🏼thanks for reading! Loved writing this chapter, bet you didn't expect this? Ha! Don't be a silent reader! Tell me what you think
-becca