Louis's POV
I awoken by the sun, the only bit of sleep I had got in the last two days and I was awoken by the sun, of all things.
"I CAN'T CATCH A BREAK" I screamed as I hurl a pillow across the room, it hits the stack of papers I have on my desk sending them into a swirl across the room. I groaned as I get off the bed and header over to collect the papers. I never what to go to court again, custody battles are the worst and the paperwork is literally throw at me; while piling the paper up I see it, a photo of her I took on holiday while we where in Mexico, I love her, truly loved her, thought she was the one but she cheated, I gave her my heart and throw it away. Danielle Campbell looks innocent but inside she's cruel and careless, and doesn't give a shit about anyone but herself. I absentmindedly rip it up into tiny pieces, open the window and throw out, the wind taking them. I watch them as they swirl in the air dancing around. I need to get away, I need a drink, I need Vegas, just one weekend away for everything here, away from here and a start rebuilding my life without her.
I decide to drive to Las Vegas, it will clear my mind. Walking out of my front door I'm hit but paparazzi, they also have bugged me but I kinda shrugged it off after 5 years of it, but the normal questions of 'Louis, Are the boys getting back together.?" And "How's Freddie?" are replaced with " What are you feelings about your break up with Danielle?" and "Did she cheat?, and now they are really annoying me, instead of the normal amount of paparazzi, they have doubled in size.
"Out the way." I shout.
"Louis have you spoken to Danielle, since she cheated?." This old man shouted to me.
"Move!" I screamed.
I swing the car door open and then slammed, putting the key into the ignition and slamming me foot onto the accelerator and speeding off down the road.
Spencer's POV
I didn't realise that the taxi had stopped, until Emily pulled out my earphones out of my ears and One direction's Perfect abruptly stopped playing.
"Spencer, stop worrying about work, we are in Vegas, baby." She said while slapping my arm
"Arghhhh" I pay the taxi driver and climb out of the car, and walk round to the boot.
"I saved the girl, for God sake."I shouted, I throw the suitcase at her.
"Hey, look you did your best, you saved a little girls life, they will see that I promise." She said sympathetically.
"I know, but what makes it worst, James had to be the doctor there, he touched my arm, it felt nice, homely like I normal, when he would hug when I brought in patients..." I said in a daze.
"STOP, right there, you don't need James he's an idiot, and cheating rat and you need to get over him, that's why we are in Vegas, you are going to get drunk and laid."
I looked up to the to the massive four seasons hotel, complements of Spencer's rich father, then looking up to the sky.
"Okay, okay Drunk and Laid." I said
Spencer laughed then I was knocked onto the floor.
"Oww!" I screamed.
Louis POV
"Oww!" The girl I just knocked on the floor screamed.
"Shit, I'm sorry." I bend down and take one hand, and put my other on her hip, once I looked into her eyes I couldn't stop looking they are crystal blue, mesmerising, I could stare into them for hours, her beauty was just unreal.
"I'm really sorry" I say helping her up
"Are you okay" I ask her. I notice blood tricking down her hand. "Shit, I'm really sorry." I say grabbing her hand.
"Don't worry, it's okay it only a cut, I will clean it out and put a plaster on it, it's fine honestly." She says back to me.
"Can I do anything?" I asked again
"No, it's fine... Wait your Louis Tomlinson" I said in a more hushed voice. I drop her hand.
"Yes, I am, really sorry, I got to go." I panicked.
"It's okay, I'm okay really, stop saying sorry." She shouts after me.
Spencer's POV
" I can't believe Louis Tomlinson,knocked you over!" Emily screamed at me as I was wrapping my hand in bandage.
"Just drop it Emily, and go get in the shower, I want to get drunk, Go,Go" I tell her as I push her into the bathroom.
I hear her laugh, which then turns into her bitchy laugh.
"Shut up your bitch laugh and get into the shower."I laugh.
"Shut up spalk." She shouts back.
Emily has always called me since the second day I met her , we where in 2nd grade and I couldn't say speak, so I said spalk, ever since I said it she called me it and it still haunts me, at the age of 23. The painful stinging of my hand brought me back to reality, I hadn't really realised that I had even cut it until Louis Tomlinson pointed it out, he his green eyes glisten in the sun as they burned into mine, his hand felt so good one on my hand, one on my hip, that sent sparks flying though my body.
3 hours later
"Emily, Emily !" I shout as I drag her away of the lips of a tall, blonde man.
"Hey!" He shouts
"Oh shut your mouth." I shout at him
"Spencer, don't leave me, we came here together." I shout over the music.
"I came here to get you laid and drunk, which you don't seem to be." She spins me around to the direction of the bar. "Now go and get drunk." She pushes to the bar, so I don't have anytime time to say something, but I lost my balance, and fall over. I brace myself for the floor but before I hit the floor, someone catches me. Pulling me up straight, them same green eyes burning deep into my eyes.
"Louis, oh I'm sorry. " I say shocked. I feel myself blushing.
"It's okay... "
"Spencer" I say
"Spencer, we meet again, can I buy you a drink?"
"Sure" I reply as the helps me onto a bar.
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Edited 31.07.2018
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