Strings Attached. (Louis Tomlinson Fanfiction)

Chapter Twenty Six

I walk into the living room, pulling my curly hair into a ponytail.

Harry whistles at me. "Damn girl. Where are you going?"

"I'm going out." I say, putting on my shoes after giving Harry a look.

"Out where?" Louis asks, turning and staring at my body.

"To the club. I've got some business to attend to."

And by business, I mean that I have to find Niall a girlfriend.

"Don't get too hammered." Louis tells me.

"No promises." I kiss his cheek before grabbing my clutch and running out. Since I figure I'll be getting drunk, I take a cab.

The first thing I do when arriving at the club is take a few shots. Yum. Tequila.

I feel someone tap my shoulder. I turn to come face to face with Eleanor Calder. Oh god.

"Hi." She smiles. God, she's beautiful. Why did Louis ever let her go?

"Hi." I say in response, my hands starting to shake a bit.

"Listen, I know I'm Louis' ex and you're his girlfriend now, but I really don't care about that. As long as Louis is happy, whoever he dates- whether it's me or you- then all is okay." Eleanor tells me. "Anyway, I actually came over here to tell you that I'm absolutely obsessed with your music. I saw one of your concerts in Spain."

"Oh, thank you." I laugh, leaning against the bar. "What's your excuse for partying on a Sunday night?"

"Just blowing off some steam. Stress from work and my boyfriend and crap. You?"

"Actually, I'm here to find a girlfriend for Niall. I'm already feeling a little drunk, so I think now is the perfect time to get going with that. Wanna help?" That was basically just the alcohol talking. I really hope Louis doesn't get mad about this.

"Hell yes." She nods.

We spend the next hour walking around the club, talking to a bunch of girls. We find one girl, her name is Beth.

"She's perfect for him." I tell Eleanor. "I have her number. I'll text her."

"Got it."

Before I leave, I always a picture with her and post it to Instagram.

@KylieRose; This is a very controversial picture.

"Niall! Niall!" I shout when I get back to Louis' flat.

"What?" He moans, clearly affected by my loudness.

"I'm gonna be honest, I'm a little drunk right now, but I found the perfect girl for you." I sit beside him, on my knees.

"Oh, you are definitely drunk." He laughs.

"Shut it." I snap. "Her name is Beth. She's perfect for you. I'm gonna hang with her and give you her number."

"Got it. Thanks Kylie."

After Niall gives me a quick hug, I head into Louis' bedroom to change into a pair of sweatpants and a tee shirt. But by the time I've taken off my makeup and put my hair up, the guys are gone. I sit on the bed and cross my legs.

Louis comes into the bedroom, turning his back to me and grabbing clothes to change into. I stand and go over to him, wrapping my arms around his waist and resting my head agains his back.

"Are you mad at me?" I ask, knowing he saw the picture of Eleanor and I on Instagram.

"No." Louis says curtly, pushing my hands away from him.

I stumble backwards from him, now a bit annoyed. "Well, you seem pretty mad at me right now."

"No, I'm not mad at you. The guys pissed me off, and that picture just put the icing on the cake."

"So you are mad at me." I conclude, sitting back down and crossing my legs again.

"God Kylie!" Louis screams, turning to look at me. "Does everything have to be about you?! First you become friends with my ex and now you're being a selfish bitch!"

"News flash." I shout back. "I can be friends with whoever I want to be friends with, whether they've dated you or not. So get the fuck over it." Louis just slams his drawer shut, rolling his eyes. "If you're gonna act like this, then I'm leaving."

"Then leave if you wanna leave!" Louis shouts back.

With that, I grab my bag and leave his flat.