Its you

chapter:6

"Are you hungry?" I ask Jessica as we get settled into my  house.

"Yes, starving" she follows me to the kitchen. I am not sure what to fix so I just offer to order a pizza.

"Okay, I will be back " I say as I step into the other room to order the pizza.

                 *Louis POV*

  "Another" Harry instructs the bar tender. She fixes us another shot and Harry's is down in the next second. I don't take mine right away because I am already Shit faced.

I rest my arms on the counter watching as strobe lights flicker around the bar and stupid drunks try to dance to the blaring music.

"You going to drink that?" Harry slurs and I laugh sliding it over to him. He tips it back before slamming the glass on the table. I can tell something has happened to him today, because he usually doesn't get this drunk. He sits on the stool until a girl, a beautiful girl walks up to him and whispers in his ear. A wicked smile curves his lips before he gets up and follows the girl. I laugh as Harry playfully teases me for not having a girl yet. I shake my head before spinning around in my chair to get another drink.

              *Morgan's POV *

I thank the pizza delivery man as I take the box inside. Jessica is still in the bathroom so I set to box on the table and grab some plates. I set the plates on the table along with some napkins.

I pull my phone out and look at the screen. I have a missed call and five text message's from Louis.

"Hey" I chirp when he answers the phone.

"Morgan...I looovvee you so much" I sigh and sit on the couch.

"How drunk are you? how long have you been there? what bar? and I will be on my way in five" it's funny how I already know he needs a ride home and all the other things that follow.

"Very, about three or four hours, the bar on Whaotson, and yes please" I laugh, I can't see how he answered all those drunk.

"Okay I'll very there soon" I hang up and see if Jessica is out yet. I look around and no. I pull a piece of paper from my note pad and Wright a note telling her I will be back soon.

I grab my keys and coat and head down to the lobby.

                  *Louis POV*

"That was fast" I tell Harry as he walks out from the men's bathroom.  "Well, not much there to work with. Decided I was done" I shake my head and sip on my beer.

"I am going to head out, my friends going to pick me up" I tell him before finishing my beer.

"Do you think I can catch a ride?"

"Probably " he nods and we walk out.

The night air feels good on my skin. I have been in that bar far to long.

We sit on a little bench while we wait for Morgan to come get us. "So I met this girl, she is so fucking sexy. I mean dam!" I laugh as he continues "I was over at the stadium waiting for Ed to finish so we could go party. Turns out he couldn't go because this girl try to attack him. But I mean this girl" he stops as Morgans car pulls up.

"That's her" I get up and lead the way. I clime in front and he gets in the back. Morgan gives me a confused look but I reassure her I can explain later.

"Where am I taking you?" she asks him.

"Just take him to my house" I tell her and she nods.

The ride is silent the whole way there. I really hope she isn't mad at me, but then there is No reason to be mad.

We all walk into the lobby with out a word and get into the elevator the same way.

"I got it!" Harry yells obviously happy with him self. "You are that girl at the concert? Megan?"

"It's Morgan, and Ya" she snaps and looks at me for some kind of help. I don't know what to do or say so I just stand there.

"You never thanked me" she rolls her eyes and gives a rushed "thanks". I don't know if its just me but I swear she hates him.

              *Morgan's POV*

I am so happy when the elevator doors open. I am the first out and I can hear them mumbling behind me. I don't really mind because Louis knows that I can kick his ass.

I pull my keys out and open the door. Before I can shut it Harry winks at me along with a smug comment that I can't understand. I roll my eyes and shut the door. Louis once told me that I rolled my eyes to much, and then I rolled my eyes at him, then he picked me up and threw me on the couch.

"Pizza's here" I look and indeed it is set out on the table. "I waited for you" she laughs and I roll my eyes. damn. I grab a plate and grab a couple of slices. I swear I eat like a fat man and have been told by many people.

The rest of the night me and Jessica watched Christmas movies and ate.