Breaking Free • TFC 2.0 • l.t. au

Chapter Twenty Five

Chapter Twenty Five

= LOUIS' POV =

"Alright guys, I want you to listen and listen good, okay? Tomorrow is the day and we need to win this! That's why all of you, no partying tonight, no drinking, sleep early and get enough rest. I don't want anyone fainting or getting sick tomorrow" coach yelled at us before walking away. I scanned the whole stadium to look for Meg but she wasn't with Milly and Carrie.

"Hey, Niall." I walked over to him. He drops his bottle and talked to me.

"Yeah?" He asked.

"Did you see Meg at all? I mean, after the break." I ask him. He creased his forehead and shook his head. "Sorry, mate." He says. I pat his shoulder as an assurance and ran up to Milly and Carrie. They were oblivious of my presence until I was exactly infront of them.

"Can I help you?" Milly asks, batting her eyelashes at me.

"Meg?" I ask her. She smiles and told me she went off to her workplace. Of course she would. "And go take a shower for heaven's sake, you make the angels cry." She says, rolling her eyes.

I went to the shower room to take a shower, what else. I did it quickly and changed right away to go to the supermarket only to be followed by 2 hooligans.

"You found Meg?" Harry asked and I nodded. "She didn't sound very happy when she left." He says.

"Well we had a fight, what do you expect?" I ask him, dumping my bag in the back seat. I shut the door and the thought of our argument invaded my thoughts. I was acting like a complete jerk, no wonder she walked out on me again.

"I've heard. The whole stadium heard. You know she finally agreed to come tomorrow but I think she's changed her mind by now." Niall says, crossing his arms.

"She wouldn't change her mind. I know Meg." Actually, she would. But Im not telling them that. She's a fickle minded woman and I wouldn't be surprised if she won't show up tomorrow.

"She changes her mind a lot!" Niall says confidently. He figured that on his own.

"And she looked furious when she left. What did you argue about?" Harry asks. I rolled my eyes at them.

"Over a little thing that happened yesterday..."

"All I heard was she asked you stop lighting joints and sticking them into your bloody mouth. That wasn't much to ask for." Niall says.

"I can't promise her that." I say.

"Well you know why she hates that stuff. You're not even going to stop?" Niall asks me, his temper getting the best of him.

"If Carrie, or Milly in your case, finds out you smoke and she doesn't like it would you stop?" I didn't realize my voice was already too loud. A group of girls were looking our way but we disregarded them immediately.

"Yes!" They both shouted at the same time.

"I don't know what gotten in your head, mate. But you're the one who always talked about making Meg happy but you just made her furious." Harry says.

"I was frustrated. I was frustrated and tired and I didn't know what's coming of my mouth!" I ran a hand through my hair in distress. I'm pretty sure Meg's furious at me right now. She drives me insane sometimes.

"What did you say to her?" Niall asks. I look at Niall who looks dead serious.

"None of you would understand." I tell them. They scoffed and that gave me the urge to throw them both in the Thames river.