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Lucy's POV

Emily just sat there looking at me obviously not knowing what to do or say.

"Yes Lucy I dated Louis but so has Harry and kinsley so don't get mad at me" she yelled

"Did you just say so has Harry" I said trying not to laugh.

"Yeah Niall told me they were both like 14 and were just trying it out but I guess Harry stuck to it" she dragged on

"Yeah whatever Emily but you are my best friend have been for a while how could you not tell me" I said raising my voice a little.

"It was back in high school no big deal he wasn't even cool back then" she said

"Wait Louis went to high school with us" I yelled in shock.

"You know that really nerdy kid with lots of acne his name was Mark" she tried to explain

"But that couldn't of been louis" I said still shocked

"Well it was after we graduated he changed his name and got rid of the acne" I just looked at her in shock.

"Wow but I can't stay with you" I said and before she could answer I grabbed Freddie and left good thing I left our bags in the car.

"Mommy where are we going" Freddie asked from the backseat.

"Somewhere you have never been" I said and started to drive away.

There is only one last place to go and i haven't even talked to her since I was 15.

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When we got to the house I took Freddie out of the car and headed towards the door. I stood there for awhile before knocking.

"Hello...Lucy" she said looking like she was about to cry.

"Hey Mallory I have no where else to go" I said startling to cry again.

"Yeah Yeah come in sit down if you would like" she said motioning towards the couch.

"Mama mama who was it" a little girl with brown hair screamed as she walked into the room.

"Someone you don't know Faith" Mallory said to who I guess was her daughter.

"Can he come play with me" he girl said pointing at Freddie I just nodded my head and then they were gone.

"So what's been going on in your life" Mallory said as she sat down next to me.

"Well..."

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After I finished telling her everything she just took me into a tight hug.

"I'm so sorry I should of been there I'm the worst sister ever" she said

"No your not I am the one who quit talking to you anyways how's your life" I said wanting to change the subject.

"Well I'm a surgeon at this amazing hospital and I'm married to the best guy ever his name is Alex Kareve I have a six year old daughter her name is Fait" she explained happily.

"Wait where do you work at" I asked quickly

"Grey Sloan Memorial Hospital" She said with a smile.

"Can I Come work with you at the Hospital as a nurse" I asked

"I mean you would have to go to school" she explained

"No I don't I already have a nurse degree" I said with a smile.

"Well then I guess you can" she said happily.

Louis POV

The boys haven't left my house and all we have been doing is drinking beers.

"Hey think of it this way Louis you won't have to deal with two kids anymore" Harry said with a smile.

"Harry what the hell" Niall yelled

"That is such a ass move you dumb shit" Liam said

"Maybe next time you shouldn't say anything babe" Austin said

It literally hurts like physically hurts I can't stand it more than I already have.

Harry's POV

Niall and Liam were yelling at me for what I had said when Louis stood up and throw his beer bottle across the room. He then started punching the wall repeatedly while tears streamed down his face.

"Is no one going to stop him" I yelled

"Just let him do it he will get tired eventually" Niall said

He was right after a couple of minutes Louis just stoped and fell to the floor. Louis just started to mumble random things like.

"I just want to die"

"I'm the stupidest person ever"

"I lost everything"

"She's gone"

And a bunch of other random ass things until he stood up and yelled " Get the hell out" pointing to the door.

"But Loui-" I was cut off by Louis

"I said get the fuck out" he yelled with tears pouring down his face.

Louis POV

As soon as they shut the door I started to kick the wall out of anger. I then went to the bathroom and started to rummage through all the cabinets. Until the I found a razor blade.

I slowly cut about eight lines into my arms but not deep enough to kill me.

Even though all I really want to do is die right now.

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