chapter four

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four;

"you look cranky." Marge commented

"Just a bad day Marge."

"why?"

"What do you mean why?"

"why is it bad?"

Well, There's a stranger whos living with me. He's rude and ill never ever survive living with him.

"its just a bad day okay?"

"oooh okay. But i was hoping we could go to the bar tonight. Relax. Chill. Drink. Dont you like that?"

"i never said i cant go to the bar" i smirked

"Great! I'.ll pick you up at 8"

~

I picked up a black dress and some heels. I walked straight outside and noticed someone staring at me. Of course Louis.

"What?" i groaned while he kept staring

"Where are you...going"

"The bar?"

"I didn't know you drink.." he said without breaking contact.
I heard a honk outside and knew Marge was there "Can i come?!"

"No!"

"Please" he pleaded running after me outside.

"Des? Whos this?"

Fuck.

"He's...my...neighbor."

"Hey! im Marge" she grinned

"Im Louis." he shook Marge's hand

"Whats he doing here?" Marge smirked at me

"He was..watching over my house while i was at work..."

"Everyday?" her eyes widen

"um..no just...now."

"Well now that he's here. Louis wanna go to the bar with us?"

"What? No!" i protested but Louis already nodded

"Desiree, you need to chill out a bit. "

~

"So Louis. How old are you?" Marge gave that cheesy smile to him. I knew that she was flirting with him.

"22" he smirked. Oh fuck can they please get a room.

"oh! Just like Desiree. Im 23"

Marge started sitting on Louis lap and i just got even more disgusted. I went to the other side of the bar for some drinks and stayed there instead. Things did get a little wheezy.

"You alone?" a guy asked as he sat next to the stool next to me.

"uhh.." i tried to process. Was i with someone?

"Its alright, thats even better. Its just you and i." he smriked. He looked 20. His hair was brown and he had green eyes.

"Whats your name?" i asked instead

"Harry."

"Are you alone?"

"My friends are actually by the corner but i rather be with this hot girl i saw." he smiled. Oh he has a dimple. "You dont need to hide your blush babe. Lets say i take you home."

"Not just yet."

"Alcoholic huh?"

I was drinking again and again with Harry. He looked like a fun person though. He was interesting.

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