chapter seven

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seven;

I finally came home after all this shitty paperwork. I hate Monday so much. I had to overstay since i need to get more work done thanks to Louis who finished most of my salary.

Maybe i should save up for a new apartment and escape from this guy.

"How was work?" Louis asked by the kitchen. I'm surprised he isn't drinking

yet.

"Great. I had to overstay to get a higher salary thanks to you for finishing all the food. I'm glad Jake overstayed too, at least i had somebody. He took me to some coffee shop afterwa-"

"Jake?"

"Yeah Jake. Since when were you interested when i talk?"

"shit"

"What's wrong? Did you forget to drink?" i teased

"No" he mumbled

"Do you know him?" Curiosity gets in me.

"Just shut up Okay?" he stormed out to his room. And there goes the happy Louis.

I noticed he made a bowl of pasta. It looked delicious. I can't wait to taste his food. I guess he really could cook.

I wanted to eat with him like we always do even though it's always just silent. I don't know, at least im not alone sometimes.

~

The next day at work i decided to ask Jake instead since i cant ask Louis since it isnt Saturday.

"Hey Jake....?"

"Yes Ms. Desiree?"

"It's just Desiree" i groaned and laughed slightly

"Whatever you say Ms. Desiree, What's wrong? Are you overstaying again? I could wait for you again."

"Not today..Thanks but uhm.. This is quite odd to say but i found an id in my room before and i was hoping you knew him." i started saying "Lewis Timmerson?" i said instead to be sure cause who knows they could be rivals.

"Lewis?? Uhm what happened? Shit it went to you! " With this kind of bipolar reaction he definitely knows something.

"Whats with him ?"

"Wait! Where is he?"

" I dont know" i lied

"Fuck. Stay away from him. If you see him tell me" he said and called someone.

Great now no one would tell me anything.

~

"Can you go out with me?" Louis asked as soon as i came home. Is he even serious?

"What? No! Why?"

"its late and i feel like getting some."

"Gross!"

"Some drinks! Well arent you cheeky.."

"You just bought drinks last Sunday!"

"I like the bar more, loud and they'll be there. You'll meet Harry, don't worry"

"I don't like Harry" i groaned

"But the way you kissed him was like you did"

"I was drunk! Plus, why dont you hang out with Harry instead? You don't need to bring me."

"i want you to meet the others" he smirked.

"I dont need to. I have work, i cant."

"Then i'll just call the boys to go here and bring some drinks, i don't wanna share mine. You'll just meet them for awhile"

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