CARAHOLIC

Chapter-10

Dark evil clouds enshrouded my life. No one is there beside me right now. But may be someone will be. God knows when I will be free from this fucking depression. But I will have to overcome it. I just don't want to end my life in this silly way. But I just can't. Instantly I found a message by Louis on my phone stating:
To Jenny (my love),
Can Harry and I drop in at your place today? Obv if u do not have any objections only then. We know about all your problems and don't worry we will always be there by your side. Take care.
From Louis.❤

I replied back stating that it was not at all a problem. But somewhere I felt that I missed someone's presence already. But at least someone is there to listen to me. I quickly wrapped a band aid across the wound. But anyways they would be angry with me once they see this.

At about 3 in the afternoon they both arrived. I was reading a book to get rid of those same old frustrations. But the moment I saw Harry parking the black Lexus I felt like each and every incident that took place yesterday were re-establishing in my head.

The door bell rang and I hurried downstairs to open the door.
Harry standing face to face always looked hot wearing those black skinny jeans,while Louis was wearing a black hoodie and always looked cute as a boobear. They both entered and settled themselves on the couch. I was extremely restless and didn't even wish to make anything for them.

"So what's that on your left hand wrist?" The first question Harry asked just stroke me like a lightning.

The wound was wrapped in a band aid but was visible.
"Uhhh...uhh it's just a minor cut." I replied back foolishly.

"What's wrong with you Jenny? Why are hurting yourself unnecessarily? "
Louis's eyes were intense, piercing into mine. He bit his bottom lip and gazed at me with a drop of tear at the corner of his eyes.
"Louis everything is over!! I will never get him back.
I just feel sick everytime I memorise these. And that piece of shit, Mellissa!!
She just ruined my life." I hugged Louis as tight as I could thinking that he was the only one to support me.
A bold voice spoke from behind who was quiet till now. Nevertheless it was Harry.
"As a best friend Jenny, you will always find Harry Styles beside you. And as your best lover, you will always find Louis Tomlinson caring for you." He declared like an autocratic ruler.
"But I'm ruined. I couldn't imagine a second without Li. Everytime I sat to study anything I would keep my messenger inbox open to find whether anything new was sent from him. I'm shattered." I bursted out crying. My hands were sweating and it was a terrific moment. Harry patted me and made me calm down.
There is no use in crying and harming yourself. What is gone is gone forever. I will have to accept it in all circumstances.
But I really have people around me who care.
"Guys this is becoming more than enough. I think I should go and make some coffee for ya'll. It will refresh us a bit."
I stood from the couch and waited for there answer.
"We would love to have that." Harry replied gladly.
Louis came up with me to the kitchen while Harry examined my house with scrutiny.
I settled my electric kettle and switched on the plug. Momentarily, I found someone wrapping his arms around my waist. I held them tightly into mine and indeed it was Louis. He pulled me towards himself and we clashed taking support of the wall. I could feel his light breaths on my neck. He was so perfect. But I still couldn't stop thinking about somone . Someone whom I loved like hell. Will I be able to do the same for Louis?
He was still staring at me with those killing eyes and soft lips intending to smash them upon mine.
"If you do not have a place to rest your lips upon, you can rest them over me." I didn't think twice but simply pressed into his lips. They were just so perfect. But may be not as perfect as I had felt before with someone else.
I could feel his tongue and smell the aura of his body. His jacket zip was open and I could feel his abs from over the shirt. His heart was beating faster than ever.
All this came to a halt when my kettle water became over boiled. I rushed towards the kettle and added some coffee powder. Anyways the coffee was not that good as expected for all the nasty things going on in the kitchen. Afterall kitchen is not the place to fuck.

Sorry, sorry and sorry for my late update. This story was kinda too short. But the next portions are going to be longer and better. I promise. Plz don't feel bad. Anyways school is on and there goes loads of homework and tests.
I promise the next part will be updated much faster.
With lovexx 💏💏