Who Knows? L.T

Chapter 10- And Then There Was 6...Then 7

We walked up the driveway and into the house and when Louis opened the door smoke  filled my eyes.

"What is that smell?" I coughed.

"It's smoke from cigarettes and well don't worry about what else." He said pulling me by my arm into what seemed like a living room. Music was booming everywhere.

"In here," he said walking me into a smaller room with his hand placed on the arch of my back.

There was a group of boys and about four bimbos sucking on their necks.

"Hey guys!" Louis fist pumped them all.

"Hey Lou! Woah? Who's the babe?" One said eyeing my bum.

"Hey man back off." Louis pushed him a little.

It felt nice for him sticking up for me.

"My bad." The guy sat back down.

"Now guys there is someone I want you to meet." He said.

"Guys meet Bella." He said pulling me to everyone.

"Hi," I smiled.

"Bell, this is Zayn, Niall, Harry, and where's Liam?" He said pointing to everyone.

"Here I am, wait did I miss something." A tall brown haired guy came in with a bottle of liquor.

"No I think it's just starting" the black haired guy who was staring at my bum came over to me.

"Hi I'm Zayn," he said holding his hand out. I took it and he kissed my hand.

"Bella," I smiled.

"If you haven't noticed, because lover boy here is taking all of the attention away, I'm Liam, nice to meet you love." He said shaking my hand.

"I'm Niall," another guy said shaking my hand. He came close to my ear and whispered, "I'm de only normal one here." His Irish accent tingled in my ear.

I giggled, "Nice to meet you Niall."

"And I'm Harry, of course you were saving the best for last," he shook my hand and his deep voice echoed. He ran his fingers through his curly hair.

"Well come on, sit down love, and join the party!" Liam said waving his hands in the air.

I took a seat next to Niall and Louis.

"You guys can go," Zayn said to the girls and they stood up and left.

"Wow," Louis said.

Niall wrapped his arm around my neck, "So how did you and baby Lou, over here meet." He said.

"Oh, we're just family friends." I said. "How'd you guys meet?" 

"Dat's a lovely story actually," he said putting his feet up on the coffee table.

"It all started when Louis ran away from home a few years back. He was sitting in front of a corner store smoking or coughing a cigarette." He said.

"Hey I don't smoke!" Louis defended himself while taking a sip of alcohol from a red cup. He coughed it up.

"You don't drink either, bud." Harry said snatching the cup and downing it in one gulp.

I giggled at Louis' funny friends.

"Continuing," Niall cleared his throat. " I was going in wit Liam to get some booze and we stopped. Me being de kind guy I am I asked if he was ok. He said he was going trew some tings at home and I we took him in until he could go back home wit his mum and dad. We've been inseparable ever since den. He's a few years younger dan us so we call him baby Lou. He's de baby of de group." Niall patted him on the back. 

"That's so sweet," I said.

"Do you wanna dance?" Harry asked.

"Oh no thanks, I like it over here with you guys." I said brushing my hair behind my ear.

"You seem different than that." He said smiling at me.

I looked down.

"Hey when is Franky getting here?" Liam asked.

"He said he was on his way." Zayn answered.

"Who is Franky?" I asked.

Why did I ask?