Wasted

Chapter 6

"So he just said he likes you and you kissed him?" I ask, just to be sure.

"Correct."

"So you guys are together now?"

"I don't know."

"How do you mean you don't know?"

"I just don't. We're not official."

"You know you slept with him and just kissed him after he told you he likes you?"

"Yes I do, but I don't know, why do we need a name tag?"

"You don't it's just.. You never had boyfriends, you just dated and dumped."

"I know, weird huh? But I think things are different now, I really like Harry."

"I can tell."

She smiles and we pull up the driveway of her white villa. The trees in the garden color green and are wearing beautiful flowers.

"I slightly hope things are going to be different, I really like him and he likes me. I hope we can last."

I nod. "I hope it too, you deserve it."

"Oh by the way, he asked us to the party on tuesday, you know, the one I would take you to in secret."

"He asked us?"

"Well yea me but he has a friend and.."

I don't even let her finish that sentence.

"Come on Alison, we just agreed you wouldn't push me to date a guy again."

"No it wasn't my idea, Harry just said he was a bit worried about his friend, he thinks he can use a girlfriend and then I told him about you and Harry asked if you could come to the party so you and his friend could meet."

I already have a bad feeling about that party.

"No pushing I promise." She says. I frown at her what she takes as an 'okay'.

On that moment my phone buzzes, Alison is next to me so it can only be my dad.

I open the conversation, well my dad's name doesn't appear on the screen.

'Hope you're coming to the party tuesday, Niall and Zayn will be there too x Liam.'

"Oh my god!" Alison yells in my ear while reading with me over my shoulder. "I knew Liam was a good catch for you, he looks so nice and smart, just your type!"

"I don't know him."

"Then you better get to know him cause he's hot and interested."

I smile at my screen while reading the text again. I know he only want to friends, probably, so I shouldn't get my hopes too high. I don't even know him.

"Aren't you going to reply?" Her blue eyes asking for some reason behind my stare to nothing.

"Uhm yea."

My fingers slide over the screen, I don't even know what to text back.

'Alison and I will be there too :) x'

I push the send button and put my phone away.

"Soooo that means you're in." She smiles, satisfied she could get what she wants once again.

*Louis' POV*

"So things are serious now?" I ask my curly friend. I still can't believe he suddenly 'loves' someone. I never had that feeling before and sure as hell Harry either.

"I don't know," he says. "It's not official yet." The way he says yet makes my stomach turn. Why would he want a girlfriend anyways, that only causes problems. When we were younger we promised each other we would never have a girlfriend, ridiculous I know, then we started playing girls until today. He's like 19 and suddenly he starts acting like an adult.

"I really like her, and she kissed me as I told her so I think we could have something.. Real."

"Real?" I couldn't say that word with more laughter in my voice.

"Harry." He warns. "She's nice and don't you dare being rude to her tuesday when you see her."

"What? You asked her to come?"

"Yes why wouldn't I?"

He's kidding right?

"And I asked her to bring her friend with her, Madison, I think she's good for you, you should meet her."

Yes absolutely kidding.

"Styles, you aren't arranging a girlfriend for me are you? You know how I think about relationships."

"How can you know what it feels like when a girl truly loves you. You never had it before!" He fires.

"You either!" I fire back. I head towards the tiny kitchen, I had enough of his nonsense.

"I have that now so I would be jealous if I were you!" He yells from down the living room. "You don't know how relationships are at all."

"So you think relationships are like only happiness!? Look at my parents, they fight every night!"

They're actually the reason I left home, I never had a good childhood.

I tried to escape and got into alcohol and drugs, but thing got even worse.

"Yeah who's fault is that huh!?"

"Harry I'm not having this discussion with you now!"

"Yes you are!" He joins me in the kitchen. The memory of my parents fighting, throwing with furniture, makes the air thick in the tiny kitchen. And Harry isn't helping at all

"Just talk to her, maybe you like her."

I shake my head, I'm not talking to anyone. "Lou please, she's hot, please just be nice to them."

That girl obviously means a lot to him. "Okay, I'll try not to be rude." I give in, and I already regret it. "But I'm not talking to her!"

I know the chapters aren't very long yet but I promise to make them longer! Thank you for reading it leans a lot to me. VOTE and COMMENT