Dope (Zouis)

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**Hi there it's @MusicChild13 here. If like to thank you for starting my Artpop Anthology of One Shots. This first chapter is based on the song Dope by Lady Gaga. If you don't know the song you're in luck because I post the lyrics to every song. I have no rights to any of these songs or the lyrics. The only thing that is mines is the stories.**

~Dope~

[Verse 1:]

Corks off, it's on

The party's just begun

I promise this

Drink is my last one

I know I fucked up again

'Cause I lost my only friend

God forgive my sins

Don't leave me, I

Oh, I'd hate myself until I die

[Chorus:]

My heart would break without you

Might not awake without you

Been hurting low from living high for so long

I'm sorry, and I love you

Stay with me, "Bell Bottom Blue"

I'll keep on searching for an answer 'cause I need you more than dope

[Post-Chorus:]

I need you more than dope

Need you more than dope

I need you more than dope

I need you more than dope

[Verse 2:]

Toast one last puff

And two last regrets

Three spirits and

Twelve lonely steps

Up heaven's stairway to gold

Mine myself like coal

A mountain of his soul

Each day, I cry

Oh, I feel so low from living high

[Chorus]

[Post-Chorus]

[Outro:]

I need you more

Need you more

I need you more than dope

*Here's the story now, btw Zouis is my otp and this is from Zayn's pov*

I brought the bottle to my lips, drinking the vodka straight from it, no chasers or anything. How classy of me?

"Zayn I'm home!" Louis yelled, the door closing behind him. I listened to him as he shuffled in the room, his footsteps stopping at the sight of me. His face contorted into disgust at the sight of me. Bottle in one hand, a needle sticking out of the other arm.

" Zayn," his voice came out low. "What the hell?" He asked. He looked at me in disapproval, walking over to snatch the needle out of my arm, a hiss escaping my lips.

"What the fuck is wrong with you?" I yelled at him.

"Stop this, I'm tired of it." He cried, his sea green eyes looking at me. I looked up at him, my stare blank.

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