The Princes of the Night

I can fix it, I swear!

A/N: two chaps in one day cause I love you all so much(; 

Tap. Tap Lizzy stirred in her sleep. Tap. Tap. She woke up. “Wha?” She groaned. TAP.TAP. CRASH! “ow!” she screamed as a rock broke through her bedroom window and hit her straight in the forehead. “WHAT THE HELL?!”

“oh shit!” Someone yelled outside her house.

“Louis?!” She jumped from her bed and ran to her window sill. Sure enough, her ex-boyfriends blue eyed best friend was standing in her front lawn and looking up at her with a nervous smile.

“Uh..Hey Lizzy!” He scratched the back of his neck. “I-I can pay to fix that.”

“What the hell are you doing here?” She hissed. “It’s like two o’clock in the fucking morning!”

“Y-yeah sorry about that. I- uh…..I wanted to apologize about the way I tried to ruin your relationship with a Harry a few weeks ago. Even after I was so mean to you, you still tried to fix his and my friendship and I really appreciate that. If it weren’t for you, we’d still be moping around without each other. So….thanks,” he gave an apologetic smile.

“You came at two o’clock in the morning, just to tell me that?” She replied incredulously.

“Well…no. I also came to say I’m sorry how things turned out with you and him. I can’t help but feel like it’s partially my fault….” He trailed off and looked down at the ground.

“Why would you feel like it was your fault?” She wondered. He just shook his head and kept his gaze downward. Lizzy furrowed her eyebrows in confusion. Louis genuinely seemed upset about their break up and she wanted to know why. “Uhm…Did you wanna maybe…come inside?”

“I want you to get back with Harry!” He shouted suddenly and Lizzy’s eyes widened.

“Uh….what?!”

“He misses you!”

“Louis…”

“You have to get back with him! Please?! If you thought he was depressed when he and I weren’t talking, you should see him now.” He pleaded.

“Yeah? He has a great way of showing it,” she grumbled. Since Harry had officially broken it off, he had been seen flirting with countless girls. He had a different girl on his arm almost every day. Lizzy had tried to convince herself that it was only to keep up his reputation around school. He loved Lizzy and only Lizzy, the player that he made himself out to be was just a persona. Right?

“Oh, come on! You think he cares about any of those girls at school? Since her broke up with you, he’s been moping around like a sad puppy! And I know you miss him too!” he argued.

Lizzy sighed. “Harry made it pretty clear that things are done between us. And even if we both are devastated over everything, I don’t think anything’s gonna change.”

“Alright then. I didn’t wanna have to do this, but you’ve left me no choice,” Louis smirked up at her and Lizzy gave him an odd look.

“Do what?” She asked when suddenly her brother busted through her door, picked her up over his shoulder and began carrying her down their stairs. “Mark! Put me down!!! What the hell?! Stop! Dad!!! Mark’s being an asshole!!! Daaaaaaddddd!”

“Don’t bother calling your dad. He won’t wake up. He’s in a deep sleep,” Louis smiled when they were out on the front lawn. Mark placed her down in front of Louis and let her go. She glared at her brother but freaked out when she saw his blank expression.

“Mark? What’s with you?” she asked. No response. She waved a hand in front of his face but still nothing. She quickly turned to Louis, “Lou, what’s wrong with him?”