The Drunk Louis

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Louis POV

I nod my head to the bartender to give me another beer. he makes it very quickly and slides it across it the table ad i catch it with no problem.  You get alot of practice in when your here most of the time.

I chug the cold beer back, stand up ....a little tipsy but can manage.

I grab my jacket of the stool and leave.

As i step out of the Pub i am automatically blinded by the bright flashing lights and screams.

Fuck!! The paps.

as i stumble through the paps i hear things like "who did you cheat on with Ella?" or "is this the only reason she left?"  and "are you still having an affair with the girl you cheated on Ella with?!"  Now the sober Louis would just shut his face and keep walking...but the drunk Louis says "Shut up you fucking fags!! of course im not still seeing that slut Phoebe and now you idiots thats not the only reason she left you dumb shits!!" i say in a low and scary tone even for me, i took it a bit too far this time. Thats gonna be everywhere in the next hour! fuck!!!!!

I get in the car and drive aggressively though the traffic and honking at everyone that was in my way.

As im approaching the house i feel a rush of intense anger towards Ella rush through me.

Why did she have to come back and screw up all my damn feelings!!!???

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-Gabby xx

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