I woke up in the middle of the night. Me and Sam had stayed the night at Harry and Louis' flat to take care of their hangovers in the morning. I sat up to see Samantha sleeping on the recliner. I grabbed my phone and saw what time it was. 4:26am. I looked around the flat for Louis. No where in sight. I just sighed.
Louis said he was hanging with the guys at the club tonight. It was getting really early. Louis is, as they say in America, a "player" but who reassured me he was not going to do anything he would regret tonight so I trusted him. I just sat on the stairs in the dark looking at the door. I called Louis 4 times and of course he didn't answer. About 34 minutes later the door opened. I saw a drunk Harry and Louis standing in the doorway.
Louis looked at me and smiled which made me smile too. "How..... is my fav-... orite giiiirl?" Louis slurred on his words from his drunken state. I didn't care he was drunk I ran up to him and squeezed him in a hug. I quickly let go and gave him a nasty look. "Whaaatt?" he asked confused.
"Why do you smell like other women's perfume?!" I asked angrily.
"I dunno ask the lady I was with tonight.... Maybe she knows." he said obviously not realizing I was his girlfriend.
"Louis Tomlinson you said you weren't going to do anything you would regret! What do you mean ‘the lady you were with tonight’!?" I yelled and making Sam wake up.
"I didn't regret it! Thank you very much!" he yelled.
That made my heart ache. "Well maybe you should go make her your girlfriend because I'm out of here!" I yelled. I walked into Louis' room and packed my things. So did Sam.
"Don't worry Claire I know a way to make you feel better. I knew he was good for nothing!" She said trying to make me feel better.
I smiled weakly at her as we stood up and walked down the stairs to the door. Just as I was about to open the door, Louis just laughed. Sam came up to him and slapped him right then and there. I laughed my butt off.
"You are the best boyfriend ever you little heartless jerk!" She said smiling the whole time and looking straight in the eye leaving Louis dumbfounded.
We walked out the door and got in the car. Sam started the car and we drove off. I didn't realize I was crying until Sam tried to give me a napkin.
"Claire he did such a stupid thing don't blame yourself." She said patting my shoulder with her other hand on the steering wheel.
"That's not why I'm crying." I managed to get out in between sobs. She stared at me confused. "I need your help Sam!" I said holding my face in my hands.
"Of course. Anything." She nodded.
"I still love him but I don't want to." I cried even harder. My phone rang but Sam snatched it from me knowing that it was Louis.
She answered. "Hello?"
