Oh, Louise| Harry Styles AU

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"Welcome to Aces." I grinned as the pink neon light sign of my club came into view.

As expected, there were a huge line of people waiting at the front of the club. Harry found a place to park and we made our way to the entrance. Of course, we were the VIPs so the bouncer immediately let us in but someone had to make a comment about it.

"How come they got in so easily? We have been waiting here for almost an hour!" A high-pitched voice said as we were about to enter. I stopped in my tracks and faced the girl who said that and se continued speaking. "What did you do huh? Bribe the bouncer? It's pathetic how rich people like you can get away with anything."

"Excuse me?" I said to the overly caked girl in front of me. "I own this club and I suggest you keep your mouth shut if you don't want to be banned from this place."

After that I turned on my heel and faced Harry who had an amused smirk on his face. I scowled at him and went inside the bar.

I smiled at myself for today's turnout even though it's a Wednesday. The club was packed that we barely have space to walk.

I motioned Harry to wait by the bar as I go over the storage room and kitchen to check up on how the equipment and facility were. I made my rounds through the whole club, checking for faults and when I found none, I went back to the where Harry was and sat beside him.

"Quite a turn out isn't it?" He asked me with a grin of his face.

"It's like this every day!" I yelled over the pumping music. Just as I was about to say something a voice that was all too familiar spoke from behind me.

"Louise? Louise Morgensen?" The voice spoke. I gulped nervously and turned around to face him.

"Nate." I spoke hesitantly.

"I knew it was you! How have you been? Heard you're this big shot millionaire now huh?" His cocky attitude that was once hidden in our relationship was evident as he talked to me.

"Um, yeah. I guess." I nodded my head.

"Who's this?" He asked motioning towards Harry. "You are shagging another business man?"

"No. This is my friend, Harry." I said calmly. I didn't want to blow up or break out in tears in front of the two men.

"Hey." Harry said coldly, noticing my grim face.

"I'm Nate. Nate George. I'm Louise's-." He paused, looking for the right words and smirked at me. "friend."

"You are not my friend." I sneered at him.

"Chill baby girl. Well I'll leave you to it. Nice meeting you Harry and nice to see you again Louise." With that he gave me one last smirk and disappeared through the crowd.

Seeing him, made the memories all come back in a flash. My heart burned mainly out of anger and the other part for hurt. My chest heaved up and down heavily and Harry noticed this as he put his hand on my shoulder.

"You okay?" He asked me.

"Yeah." I brushed his hand off of my shoulder and motioned for the bartender. "Give me twelve shots of Vodka."

The bartender nodded and I asked Harry if he wanted one. He shook his head with wide eyes and told me he was the designated driver.

"Suit yourself." I said as the drinks came and I downed them, shot after shot.

Fuck you Nate.

After downing the twelfth one, I ordered for 12 more and just covered my face with my hand. Harry just stared at me and asked me what was going on but I just shook my head and downed all the twelve shots in less than 3 minutes.