Sharing A House With One Direction (One Direction Fan Fiction)

Well That's A 'Dirty' Mattress *Chapter Forty Seven*

I stomped into my bedroom, slamming the door behind myself. What in the world was Louis doing with Perrie? And how is she not in jail? I needed to talk to the police station, but my phone was still broken. Remind me to buy another one.

I picked up the house phone and dialed our local police stations phone number.

"Hello?" A woman's voice rang out.

"Hi, may I ask a question about a prisoner?" I say sweetly, a little too sweetly.

"Yes?" Her voice edges in curiosity.

"Her name is Perrie Edwards, she is suppose to be in jail but I saw her roaming around this morning," I inform her plopping onto my comfy, bed.

"Hold on one sec," The woman says, I continue to wait, looking at my nails in the process. Anything to keep me occupied. "Oh, we have records here," She said all of a sudden, I put my hand down and listened. "Since the police found you drugged, they couldn't tell if you made it up or not. Perrie was saying you did so they excused the file."

"Bull shit!" I scream into the phone, causing the girl to squeal a little. "She kidnapped me!"

"We have no proof," She says softly.

"Proof my ass!" I scream. "How are you going to believe her and not me?"

"Sweety you were on drugs," She informs me.

"So?" I yell not able to control my anger. "What if I bring in some witnesses?"

"I'm sorry," Her voice is gentle, what the heck?

"What kind of police department are you?" I scream into the phone and throw it across the room.

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"Zayn, Perrie's not in jail," I breath as I had jogged all the way to the boys studio. They were doing rehearsals.

"What?" He asked scrunching his eyebrows.

"She's not in jail!" I say once again, as if he didn't hear me the first time.

"I don't know, I saw her with Louis this morning," I say mumbling on till he cut me off.

"With Louis?" Zayn looks around the room. "Is that why he's not here for rehearsals?"

"I think," I breath. "I'm worried about him Zayn."

"Okay, after we're done I'll help you find him," He squeezes my shoulder as I was worried for Louis' life.

"Thank you," I whisper as he sends me a reassuring smile and walks off to finish practicing.

**

"Okay, let's go," Zayn said fumbling to get his car keys in the lock.

"Where are we going?" I asked.

"Somewhere I think Louis and Perrie might just be," He says pushing his foot against the gas pedal, right after the click to my seat belt rhymed in. We drove around town for what felt like thirty minutes, and made our way to a run down factory. Zayn parked the car as quick as ever and fumbled with the door handle. While I just did the same, and quickly stepped out.

Zayn ran to the door that had a taped on door knob, while I struggled to keep up. Guess who wasn't in track and field? Ding ding, correct, me. Zayn dashed inside before I was even in the door way.

"Wha-" Zayn said trailing off as we both stared in shock. "What the fuck man!" Louis and Perrie were naked, in a old mattress on the dirty factory floor.

"It's not what it looks like," Louis held his hands up in surrender, oblivious to his unbelievable excuse.

"Well looks as if your shagging my ex girlfriend," Zayn glared at him.

"Ex," Louis emphasized. "Ex, she's your ex."

"Why would you do this Louis?" I say, randomly feeling tears stain my waterline. "You know what she's put me through."

"Chloe," Guilt flashed in the pools of his sea blue eyes. "I'm sorry." Was all he managed out.

"Out of every person I know," I started feeling the warm liquid leak down my cheeks. "I would never expect you to do this."

"Wai-" He shouted but I ignored him and walked out the door as quick as I could. Zayn watched Louis with a very distasteful look, while I slammed the car door of Zayn's mustang. Zayn didn't say anything, but give them both one more death glare and stomp into the mustang.

The ride home was silent, mainly consisting of me stifling my sobs and Zayn clenching onto the steering wheel. Maybe I was being a little over dramatic, it's Louis life. If he wants to screw around with one of the most hated girls on Zayn's and I's side then he can. The fact is he was always there for me, not to sound fishy or cliché.

Yet he had my back at most times, no matter how mean or much of a jerk he could get when he's mad. The sweet side was his best SIDE. And now I don't even know if there is a best side of Louis, because he just showed me his worst.

It was pretty low to shag Zayn's ex and my enemy. But why would he? Why would he shag Perrie in the first place? He's never liked her, or shared affection towards her. So why would he do something, so, provocative.

And here I was thinking, 'Oh hey this is going to be just like the books, Zayn and I will fall in love and the rest of the lads will always be my best friends forever!'. Except none of that has happened, Zayn and I might really, really like each other. Okay, there's always something wrong, and I can never seem to manage it.

It's like the second everything turns good, something goes bad. When everything's in place, something sticks out. Why does this happen to me? Was I stricken with bad luck since the day I was born and I just happen to carry it around with me?

Of course I got lucky when I became a successful actress but c'mon. You can't tell me everything has managed to happen to me within a month has been the, what you call perfect life. To me it's new, something I've never experienced. And I don't like it, I want to go back to the old days when life was normal, and I was fantasizing about Zayn.

That doesn't mean I want to give up on our relationship, but I just wish people would take a chill pill. Who am I kidding, the only person who needs a chill pill here is Perrie. I don't know what's gotten into her, I think she's taken every single drug in the book.

And now she's gone, coo coo. Sometimes she aggravates me so much, I just want to rip my hair out. But luckily, my hair is my prized possession. Therefor I shall not rip any lock of hair out, not today.

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Hey guys I am sooooo sorry! I started writing this like three-four days ago and didn't finish. School absolutely, positively sucks!

I know that's my excuse for practically everything, but it's true. Thanks Obama.

Jk...does anybody have ifunny and the people are like 'thanks obama'

I don't know anyway here you go I hope you enjoyed, i'm going to get my beauty sleep now.

Oh wait more like beast sleep :)

SEEE YOUU BEAUTIFULLLL PEOPLEEE LATERRRRRRRRRRRRRR

(And that's what you call a spaz attack on a keyboard.)

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