It was the morning and Niall awoke to Josh still sound asleep. He got up quietly and got on clothes to grab some Starbucks. He got back in a personal record of 5 minutes, with a latte for Josh, and a black coffee for him. He decided this would be an appropriate time to call Louis. Niall took his mobile from his pocket, and dialed Louis home number. Jay answered and she got Louis for Niall. “Yeah?” Louis answered, still sounding upset. But he had a right to be. “Hi, um..,I called Zayn last night, and he was sober an hour after the accident. He couldn’t contain himself. He wants you to call him. You need to talk to him Louis, you can’t just ignore your best friend forever. I know what he did was beyond bad, but he is your best friend.” “Niall give me a second.” Niall heard the phone hang up. He was so confused. He started to drink his coffee when the doorbell rang. Louis stood at the door. “Louis, what are you doing here, you didn’t have to come here to call Za—,“ Before he was able to finish his sentence he saw Louis fist coming right towards his face.
Niall woke up on his bed one of his eyes he couldn’t open. He didn’t know why though. Josh was walking into his room, holding a wet towel. “Here babe, put this on your eye.” “Josh, why can I not open my eye?” Josh told him how Louis came over and attacked him. And Niall was caused unconscious. “Why did Louis do that?” Josh told him that Louis was sick of everyone saying he should forgive Zayn. He would never get over Harry.
