✔️STRONG [L.S]

[16]

{HARRY'S POV}

*May 24th, 2014, 12:02 AM*

All I felt was anger as I stormed out of hotel room, the cold wind blowing my hair in my face. I pulled my hood up over my face keeping my head down as I walked up the street. Darkness completely clouded my mind. Harry wasn't here at the moment. Only the madness was. As I walked, I started to hear the loud thump of a bass and the strong smell of alcohol filling my nose. Flashing light's came into view, and I walked toward's the entrance. A bouncer stood there, looking me up and down.

"ID?" He grumbled, holding his hand out. I didn't have it on me, so instead I slipped a hand into my coat pocket, pulling out 4, 20 dollar bill's. I slapped them down into his awaiting hand. He glanced down the street left and right, and back to me. He jerked his head toward's the door, and I walked past him inside. I made my way past sweaty, dancing bodies and straight towards the bar.

"What can I get ya?" A deep Irish accent asked as I sat down. I stared up at him, licking my chapped lip's.

"Give me the strongest thing you have." He chuckled.

"What happened? Girl ditch you after a fun night?" I glared at him, my hand's clenching into fists on the counter. He laughed nervously, turning around to get me my drink. He slid the glass across the smooth wood, and I grasped it in my hand. I tilted my head back, the liquid burning my throat as it went down.

"Give me another." I demanded, slamming the cup down. He took it from my finger's, eyeing my carefully as he refilled it. That's how it went for awhile. I would drink it down, and keep asking for more. I wanted to forget everything about Louis. Forget that he was cheating on me with that....with that whore!!! Everything around me was spinning by this point, and I stood from the stool, stumbling on my feet.

"Hey mate you gotta pay for those!" The bartender protested. I grunted, slamming a couple 20's on the counter top.

"Keep the changeeee.." I slurred, walking away. Suddenly, I felt a hand on my shoulder.

"Hey handsome..." Someone purred in my ear. I turned to the side, seeing a tall blonde standing there. I smirked, pushing her into the wall next to us, covering her lip's with my own.

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*May 24th, 6:32 AM*

I woke up the next morning with a pounding headache. Groaning, I slowly opened my eye's. I sat up quickly. Where the hell was I at?! I glanced to my right seeing the blond from the night before wrapped up in the blanket's. Looking down at my body, I found myself naked.

'Look's like we're even Louis' The voice in my head sneered.

'WHAT DID YOU MAKE ME DO?!!!'
I scrambled out of the bed, pulling on my cloth's quickly and quietly. The voice in my head chuckled, but didn't reply. I rushed out of the house, looking up and down the street to try and figure out where I was at. My phone was back at the hotel, so I had no way of contacting anyone. Oh shit!!! The other's must be worried sick! Oh my god Louis!!! I just left him there!!

'We taught him a lesson'

'YOU COULD HAVE KILLED HIM!!!!' I took off running down the street. I had to find my way back to the hotel. My eye's flickered around frantically, trying to find something that looked familiar. Suddenly, a car that was driving past slammed on its break's. The door flew open.

"HARRY STYLES YOU GET YOUR ASS IN THIS CAR RIGHT NOW!!!"

"Paul!!" Relief washed through me as I made my way over to him.