Liams pov
I've got to tell Louis. Maybe he can knock some sense into Harry. So i picked up my phone and dialed Louis number. He answered on the third ring.
"Liam, what's up mate?" Louis asked me
"Hey Louis, I've gotta tell you something but it's probably best if i tell you to your face, so are you free?" I asked Louis
"Umm well i'm busy shopping right now but maybe in an hour or so?" Louis asked me
"Yeah sure, that's great" I beamed
"Ok so i'll see you then yeah?" Louis asked me
"Yeah" I said and hung up.
Louis pov
I was finishing up shopping but one thing was buggingh me. What did Liam want to tell me? Is it good or bad? Is it about Harry? Who am I kidding of course it's about Harry. Harry, the boy who love so much, the boy who meant everything to me and still does even though we're not together. I wish we could be though. Maybe that's what Liam wants to tell me. That Harry has forgiven me and he wants to get back with me. With a huge smile on my face, I walked out of the mall and to my house to drop the shopping off and then i went to Liam's house. Once I got there i knocked on the door, the smile was still present on my face.
"Oh hi Louis" Liam said when he answered the door.
"Hey Liam" I said brightly
"Come in" Liam said and he opened the door wider so I could walk in.
"So what did you want to tell me?" I asked him when we were sat on his bed.
"Well ummm I don't think you're gonna like this but please don't take it out on me." Liam started and looked up at me and I nodded willing him to continue.
"Harry and Niall are together." Liam said
"Wh-wha-a-t" I choked
"I'm so sorry Lou" Liam said sympathetically and rubbed my back.
"No, I'm fine, I'm over him." I said and wiped my eyes roughly
"I don't think that you're right." Liam said
"Of course I am" i said
"Your eyes tell a different story." Liam said
"I'm going to go, bye" I said and walked out of Liam's house. Once i got home i let all of my emotions out.
An hour later
I was on my third bottle of vodka and I felt way better than I did before. All of my problems were forgotten about but it's no fun being drunk on your own. So I texted Zayn:
L- cna u cmoe ovaaaa plz????////???/????
Z- Are you drunk Lou?
L- nooooooooo y wuodl u fnk tht???//??/???
Z- you're spelling terrible, call me instead.
L- k.
So I called him.
"Zayniiiiiiiiiieeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee Boooooooooooooooooooooo" i cooed when he picked up
"yep, you're defiantly drunk" Zayn said
"Comeeeeee oveeeeeerrrrrr and haveeeeeeee soooomeeee fuuuuunnn with meeeeeeeee" I slurred
"No, Louis" Zayn said
"Pleeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaassssssssssssssseeeeeeeeeeeee" I begged
"No Louis" Zayn repeated
