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When those three little words left his mouth, everything seemed to stop. From my breathing, to our bodies, just like if someone pressed the pause button on a remote. Everyone was frozen in place.
Until I decided I had enough of all this bullshit.
"Okay. Okay! That's enough!" I pull away from Carla's grip and stand in front of their confused stares and Harry's glossy puppy eyes look.
"First of all, you" I say pointing at Louis and he flinches under my gaze. "You told Carla about it, but you didn't know about our rules so you're safe, I won't blame you for anything." He lets out a relieved sigh, only earning a glare from Harry.
"I didn't say I was finished though. Tell me exactly what he told you. Now." I cross my arms on my chest and glare at him. He swallows with difficulty then locks eyes with me.
"Well...hum...He said that he left with the girl he bumped into the same day as the party..And that you were really hot in that..hum that black lace bra.." His cheeks turn into a dark shade of red, so are mine and Harry's. Carla raises an eyebrow and glares at him and he shrugs, embarrassed.
"What else?" I say, trying to talk about something else other than my undergarments. Harry is such an idiot for telling Louis that.
"Erhm..When I asked him if you guys slept together, he just ignored me and immediately ran in his room. It was, like, two in the morning or something, and I was drunk, so I kind of took his reaction as a yes, because I thought 'how'd he know she was wearing black lace undergarments if they didn't have sex?', you see.." Carla snaps her head at me and sends me a death glare.
"I thought you said you didn't have sex!"
"We didn't. We just almost done it, but I stopped before going too far." I explain coldly and she relaxes, nodding. "So what you're telling me is, you assumed we had sex and just told it to Carla randomly?" I ask Louis with a suspicious glare and he shakes his head.
"N-No, the next morning, Carla was wondering where you went and I told her you spent a part of the night with Harry." I bite my lip and nod.
"And why was Carla with you in the morning?" I ask and I hear her gasp.
"Are you accusing me of something?!"
"I'm clearing things up here Carla, so please, let him talk." I snap and she sighs, walking over to her bed and sits on the edge of it.
"Louis?"
"Y-yeah, like, because Harry took my car that night, we took a taxi together I think? And in the morning, I didn't see him, so I tried to call him, but ,like, no one was answering."
"He forgot his phone in my room, that's why. It must have been on vibrate because I didn't hear any ringing" I add.
"Well, because he was unreachable, I called Carla and asked her if she could help me find the pain killers, since she wasn't hungover like me. That's why she was there" He says and I thank him for telling me the information.
A part of this whole fucked up mess has been resolved and it calms me a little. All of this is making me anxious and the only way to get rid of it, is to know exactly what happened from the beginning to the end. So knowing what happened with Louis is a good start.
"Now Carla." I want to deal with her and arrange things between us. Now that I partially know what started all of this, I don't hate her as much as I used to. I still do though, and it's still going to take time before I forgive her for destroying our flat and my clothes. So, I'm gonna start with baby steps.
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The List || h.s au
FanfictionKim Lane's life was all about fun. Being a college student and living in her own flat with her best friend, away from parents and restrictions was all she ever wanted. But what can they do to make their life a bit more spicier? A list. A list of all...