Chapter 5

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~Louis's~

"Hey Louis!" Shit.

"Oh hey Stan!" I put on the fakest smile. We were in quiet spot away from loud music. "I haven't seen you in forever!" Of course dipshit, you were just a one time fuck. "Yea, It's not you , its me." I'm so glad I took acting classes. "Oh...okay, just wanted to see if you still liked me the same way I do." Bitch, I never liked you. I simply nod and walk away. I know its rude, but that guy never made my dick hard. Wasn't good as a bottom or a top. I grab one of the drinks from some chick giving them out. Mother told me never accept food from strangers. But she's not here to tell me that. I look inside the red cup. Today's a lucky day, vodka with a touch of cherry lemonade. I take a sip , oh! The burn feels amazing. Hours pass by and I'm drunk as fuck. I'm laying on ground, can't even pick myself up. I see Harry in front of me. "Get the hell of here, Harry." I slur. Am I imagining him? Is he actually right in front of me. I try to swing at him repeatedly. I always wanted to beat the shit out of him. Now is my chance. Harry's curls begin to straight and turn blond. Then I knew who it was. "Niall." I groan.

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~Zayn's~

I text him to meet me at the airport so we can go to England together. Damn, I haven't been there in a long time. I wonder if Liam looks different or changed his personality. He's still the helpful friend, because he offered to pick me up when we land. I got my suitcases in the trunk. My money transferred to a bank in London. Got my phone , my wallet, and my picture of my family. So what if I'm still attached to them.

"Flight 43"

The speaker says. That's me. I hand my ticket to the flight attendant and she leads me to my seat. I look around to find him and then I see him. "Harry!" He turns his head and smiles at me. Harry is thrilled to go to England. He wants to surprise Liam. "Let's get to our seats, I call window!" He beats me to it. Still a child. The flight attendant tells us we're about to take off. I turn to Harry and give him a thumbs up. He puts on his sleeping mask and I put my headphones on. This flight is gonna take hours. Its gonna get really boring.

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~Louis'~

"Niall let go!" I squirm from his grip. "Louis I told you not to get drunk!" I can tell he's pissed off. I giggle and tell him "Why so grumpy? Did you shit in your pants? Are you on your period because your hormones are acting up again. Let's stop by at the pharmacy and get you some tampons." I trip over an uneven sidewalk edge. "Fuck you sidewalk." I start stomping on it so I can hurt it. Niall is trying hard not smile. I bring my finger to his face and poke his nose. "Boop." He rolls his eyes and hides his smile. He puts me in his car and seatbelts me. I could've done it myself but he's my slave. I eyelids start to droop down. I try to open then with my hands. My eyelids fail me and its pitch black.

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Oooo its about to get heat up! Hope you like the chapter.

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