Harry's POV
“It's nothing” I tell him but I don't think Louis believes me.
“I'm your best mate, Harry, I know when somethings bothering you. Come on you can tell me. Whats a matter?” If only he knew.
“Seriously Lou, it's nothing” I reassure him. I may be pissed off but I still love him and I hate to make him worry. Oh god, I'm whipped and we're not even dating.
“ Fine, don't tell me but that's not going to stop me from cheering you up. I'm going to call the boys and we're going out clubbing. Just like we use to.” Lou tells me and I don't think I'm talking my way out of this one. He looks super exited and I can't take that away from him. We all aren't as close as we use to be and I know for a fact that that bothers Lou, he misses how we where when we where in the X-Factor house.
A little while after we get there all of us are piss drunk. Louis and Niall are dancing in the center of the floor in a giant group of people but it seems more like a mosh pit then a club dance floor. Liam and Zayn are at the bar taking shots,well Zayn's taking shots and Liam's drinking a rum and coke that's a lot more coke then rum because of his kidney he can't drink too much, and I'm chatting up this girl and her friends. I think these's five or six of them all together, im kinda too drunk to count.One of the girls, a petite red head with freckles, offers to go outside because of the loudness.
When we get outside a tall blond girl starts to ask questions.
“so you're Harry Styles?” she asks.
“ From One Direction?” the red head from before elaborates.
“Yup that's me!” I slur. How much have I had to drink?
“I bet he'll go for a lot of money.” a medium height girl Indien girl states. I'm confused, what do they mean I'll go for a lot of money? Next thing I know I'm being held down by three of the girls while one holds a cloth to my mouth and everything get fuzzy and I pass out.
Louis POV
“Hey Zayn, have you seen Harry?” I ask him. I just got back from the bathroom and he is nowhere in sight.
“He was over there a minute ago, Lou.” Zayn points to a corner of the room and there's no Harry there.
“Well he's not there now!” I tell him and I'm getting really worried. He was really drunk and could be in trouble.
“He's a big boy, he can take care of himself” Niall yells over the music. Yeah Niall, that makes me feel better. But he's right. Harry could make my own decisions.
“I know, I just worry I bet he's fine.”
“I think we should go home, and It's getting late, Harry will be home later.” Liam suggests.
That's when we all leave but I cant't get my unnerving feeling to go away.
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hey guys new chapter and i know its kinda short but a big thing kinda happens here so yeah. im gonna try to post every week. so whats you think? i think this capter isnt the best but i felt bad for not posting because i really like this story. alot more then my other one. so i hope you like it
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