Long Gone

Chapter 7

~~Zayn's POV~~

We have to make another drop and this time all 5 of us decided to go.  The drop wasn't that big but the girls weren't home and we didn't want to stay home.  We pulled up to Travie's house and walked up to the door knocking loudly knowing how he could never hear well.

"Whoa!  Where are the puney scrawny guys I used to know?" he asked once he swung the door open.  This guy was hilarious all the time. 

"We work out.  We're sexy and we know it.  Haha," I laughed giving him a high-five bro hug thing before going inside.

He laughed as we all came in shutting the door behind us before asking again, "No really though.  What happened?"

"We had to bulk up mate.  Kai has some asshole "customers" who occasionally need some "special treatment"," Lou answered this time. 

"Oh ok.  Well go ahead and take a load off guys.  I've got this new shit that you have to try.  Really good," he mumbled walking out of the room. 

We all sat down on the couches and chairs he had set up in his sitting room waiting for him to come back.  When he finally did he had 2 pipes, a huge bag of weed, and some beer and harder liquor.  He passed around the bottle of I think whiskey or something, maybe rum.  I really don't know.  He loaded the bowls of the pipes to the brim and handed Niall the first and Harry the other.  We stayed at his place for at least 6 hours if not more getting higher than a kite and drunk off our asses. 

"That Trav is one funny guy," Harry laughed as he struggled to open the door.  "I can't get it in," he continued before we all broke out into laughter. 

"Sounds like a personal problem there," Louis choked out between laughs. 

At this point I was hunched over with one hand on my knee and the other gripping my stomach due to the pain of laughing so hard.  I was gasping for air I could barely breathe now my laughing was so hard.

"Knock.  Move I'll do it," Niall said going to the door.  He knocked once like a normal person then stopped.  Then out of nowhere he began knocking like a mad man.  He threw his body into the door then used his elbows, knees, feet, ass anything and everything that would make noise on the door.  The sight of this made us laugh more and know we all wer3e all on the floor not containing our laughter.

The door flung open revealing a pissed off and sexy looking Whitney.  She had on a tight white tank top with a mustache on it and short fuzzy black and red pajama shorts on.  "What the hell is going on?!" she said looking at us as we tried to stand up.

"I couldn't get the key in the door," Harry replied.

"Who the hell was banging?" she asked getting more upset.  We all pointed to Niall.  She sent him the harshest look I have ever seen and he shot one right back not even caring.  "What is that awful smell?" she now asked as we finally got in the house.  "Ewwww gross its you," she continued as she covered her mouth and nose.

"Oh we don't smell bad," I laughed as I leaned over and sniffed Liam. 

"Maybe it's you," Niall spat receiving yet another death glare from Whitney.

"I just showered so NO it isn't me but thanks dickhead," she growled. 

"Oh well lads maybe we should shower and have her join us.  You know help us wash up and make sure we don't stink anymore," I smirked walking towards her. 

"Are you drunk?" she asked stepping backwards.

"We may have had some drinks to cure the cotton mouth from the weed," Liam admitted as we all began stepping closer and surrounding her.