Chapter Three

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Your p.o.v :

I woke up at the sound of the door slamming. I opened my eyes to see a drunk and an angry louis, I went to him to ask him what's the matter.

Y/N : "lou what's the problem love?!"

Louis : "I need food, I'm hungry"

Y/N : "louis I'm talking to you!"

Louis : "SHUT UP AND MAKE ME SOME FOOD"

Y/N : "Why are you screaming at me!!"

Louis : "JUST SHUT UP"

Then he slammed me against the wall and I fell on the cold floor. He walked to the couch and passed out. I sat there crying on the floor, cause he never did that to me and for no reason he slapped me!!. I don't know why he's doing this to me, I didn't do anything to him. Why is he so rude? , I feel like he's not the same louis that I felt in love with the time I met him. After crying all those hours I decided to pack up my suitcase and head to nowhere cause first I don't think I can stand seeing him in the morning and second is that I don't have any relatives or anyone in this country to go to. After thinking I took my keys and hoped into my car and headed to the most person who can understand me and my closest friend. I'm right now standing in front of niall's house, the one and only who can understand besides louis. I knocked on his door, he didn't answer so I knocked once again, he popped out with his sleepy head, without any shirt. He stepped aside to let me go in, I went in and he goes to my car to take my luggage. When he stepped in and locked the door I went to hug him so tight.

Niall : "Let it all out. Let it all out babe"

he said, I let it all out.

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