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~Louis'~
I wake up to an Niall's bed. I recognize this bed because I'm always wake up on this four times a week. Don't get the wrong the idea. We don't fuck. Niall somehow puts me here every time I get drunk. I move my eyes to the nightstand. A glass of water and some painkillers. My hand goes to grab it but I feel something built up my something. I start gagging and I rush to the bathroom. I kneel in front of the toilet and release, I'm actually glad I'm puking because it'll make myself skinnier. That's one of the benefits of getting drunk. I flush the toilet and just stare at the tile floor. I have such a fucked up life. Why was I put into a life where I will suffer. I look up and see Niall leaning against the doorway, shaking his head. "Louis...I think you need to go to rehab." Fuck no. I'm fine. "No, I don't." I grit through my teeth. I clench my jaw but then groan. That just makes my headache hurt even more. "You need help Louis. You keep getting drunk. I have to discuss with this Liam. And if he thinks you should go. Then you are going." I don't want to fight. I think he's wrong. I like getting drunk. There's nothing wrong with it. Liam better not agree with Niall. Or I will beat the shit out of him. I push past Niall harshly. I put my shoes on and slam the door. I just need to cool off. Niall and Liam have been worrying too much about me. They need to mind their own fucking business. But at the same time I want them to care about me. They're like brothers to me,
I enter a coffee shop and order a cup of tea. I wait a few minutes to receive my order. The door swings open and I turn to see who it is. Oh great. Fucking Stan. Is he following me. I grab my tea and try to sneak past him. "Louis!" I let out a sigh "What?" He smiles and says "We should have a smoke pot sometime." I realize he's whisper. Smoking pot isn't a big deal, why whisper about it? He stares at me waiting for an answer. Liam isn't here to tell me that smoking is bad. I nod
"How about now?"
We leave the coffee shop and enter an alley. He gives the object. I can't wait to inhale the smell of joy. I put it in my mouth and light it. All the stress is just gone. Maybe Stan isn't that bad. What am I saying?
~Liam's~
I wait in the parking lot for Zayn. I can't wait to see my friend. I practically jumping up and down in my head. Then I see the black hair boy exit the airport. "Zayn!" I run up to him and give him a tight squeeze. "Liam!" He smiles brightly at me. I didn't the boy behind him. "Harry?" Oh shit. What's going to happen now? Louis is gonna kick my ass if he finds out Harry is with Zayn. "Hi..Liam." He says shyly. This guy didn't change either. I let go of Zayn and hug Harry. I feel him let out a breath, somehow relieved? "We have a lot to catch up on." They both agreed.
We enter my flat and I told them to make themselves at home. I offered them to stay here for the visit. "You don't have to Liam, we could get a hotel." Harry says with his deep slow voice. I beg them to stay , it admit it gets lonely around here. I find a lot about them. Zayn and Harry never lost contact with each other. They both live in California. Both successful. America is full of successful people. Harry is a business owner. Zayn works for Harry. I guess best friends stay best friends. After of hours of talking and laughing. A knock interrupts us. I start to shit in my pants. What if its Louis? He can't know about Harry here. Wait, this isn't just an ordinary knock, it's Niall's signature knock. I open the door and his smile turns into a frown when he looks past me. "Hey Zayn and Harry." He says it very quietly. Zayn and Harry simply wave. Shocked to see that Niall changed a lot. If they Louis , they would've been knocked out. But I don't want them to see Louis. For Lou's sake. "Liam, I need to tell you something." Niall tells me , his eyes not leaving Harry. "Go ahead." His chest rises and says in a whisper. "It's about Louis." My mouth forms a 'o' shape and I lead Niall a couple feet away from Zayn. Harry and Zayn confused but continue on with their own business. Niall blurts out, "What the fuck is he doing here, never mind. I saw Louis this morning puking his guts out , this is his 5th time, Liam. 5th! He keeps doing it every week. I noticed he's getting skinnier. I was thinking we should put Louis in rehab. He drinks way too much. " I quickly sink in what Niall said. I'm speechless , I haven't noticed my friend getting skinnier.
"Put Louis in there? Are you crazy, he's gonna go bonkers there!" I shout out at Niall.
"Louis?"
Niall's and My head snaps head and saw Harry's face turn white, Shit , I forgot they were in the same room. Niall hits the back of my head. Its another of calling me an idiot, This is isn't going to end well.
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It's Harrryyyyy *picks my nose* from 1D day
Never gets old
