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Chapter 15.

Harry's Pov

Fuck, why can't she ever make up her mind? I wish I never met Sam, I've never wanted to be someone's second choice. I don't want to fight for her, it's her decision. Me or Louis, and I'm pretty sure of who's she's going to pick. 

I need to get her out of my head, out of my mind and everything. All I can think of is Sam all the time and I know a perfect place to get this reminder of my mind. The club.

Before I know it, I've dialled Zayn's number. 

''Hey Zayn,'' I say as soon as I hear his raspy morning voice in the phone. 

''What Harry?'' He sighs. I roll my eyes, I just realised that it's 3pm. Zayn is usually asleep at this time with some chick in bed. 

''I want to go to the club,'' 

''Yeah?'' All the sudden, he sounds excited. 

''I'm done with girls,'' I sigh while honking at a car in front of me. He's driving too fucking slow. ''all I wanna do now is fuck them.''

''That's my boy,'' Zayn chuckles. ''I'll come with you, I have to finish fucking this one first.''

''Alright, I'll go home first to get changed. I'll call you then, take your time.''

''Clark,'' I hear a girl moan in the background. I smirk at the name. We can't give out our real names, we can't risk getting caught by the police or some shit. We've done some real fucked up shit in the past. 

''Clark?'' I laugh as I pull up to my house. 

''Ha ha ha,'' Zayn says. ''I have to go now.'' 

''Take it easy with her. I know you tend to be rough.''

''Fuck you.''

I hear some moans fade away as he finally hangs up. I walk up to my apartment and start fixing my place to prepare for the next slut to visit tonight. 

Sam's Pov

''Thank you for bringing me home.'' I tell Louis as we reach my front door.

''My pleasure,'' Louis says smiling. He suddenly leans in only to plant a small kiss on my forehead. 

''Do you want to come in?'' My mind speaks for me. ''Sorry, you've helped me eno-''

''I'd love to,'' With that, Louis leans closer in the direction of my lips this time. My breath hitches in my throat just as he brushes his lips against mine. My hands automatically go to his hair and pulls him closer. ''Eager, aren't we?''

I stop as a image of Harry pops up in my mind. His curls against my fingers, his warm tounge leaving wet kisses all over my neck. This is isn't him, Louis is someone else. Almost something to take a reminder of Harry of my mind and it's working just before his comment.

''What's wrong?'' Louis snaps me out of my thoughts with his deep blue orbs staring into mine with worry as we were still standing in front of my front door. 

''Nothing, let's walk inside.'' I tell him as I turn around to open the door. I call for my mom, but there was no answer. I expected that since she missed a lot of days of work and now she's got a lot of catching up to do. 

I drag Louis' arm up to my room with shock still written in his features as he tenses under my touch. I surprise myself when I open my bedroom door to reveal my small bedroom. The bed is unmade, but Louis won't notice with our actions.

I have to say that the feeling with doing it with Louis is weird. I'm not experienced in sexual intercourse while Louis probably is used to doing it all the time. But I need to forget about Harry, I need to show him that I chose Louis and that it's too late for him. He hurt me, but is it too late? I don't want it to be, but I go with my head this time and not my heart. I can't risk getting hurt again.