Chapter 2: The 'Job'

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Louis’s P.O.V

I took to steps back trying to hide from his view and peeked from the corner.

Harry groaned yelling “We’re over! You fucking cheated on me like a 100 Times and I must be an idiot for forgiving you.”

He shook his head yelling “What the hell? Sara, what don’t you understand by we’re over? That’s your fucking problem for being a whore an d fucking getting yourself pregnant!”

He threw his head back groaning and shrieked “What the fuck? Now you fucking saying it’s my child? Like 2 fucking minutes ago you just admitted that you cheated on me and got pregnant!”

He shook his in disbelief saying “It’s over.”

Tears filled his eyes and it glistened to the contact of the light.

‘Should I talk to him?’ I asked myself.

‘Nope! He’ll think you’re a stalker’ I thought.

‘But look at him. I think he just really needs some comforting right now.’ I argued with myself.

I shook my head as the bell rang and stumbled out the door. I sprinted off to Niall and he looked down his face beet red. I and Niall strode out of the cafeteria and at the corner of my eye I could see Harry running to the school exit.

I quickly turned my head to Niall and yelled “So! Anything I missed?”

He snapped his head and glared at me yelling “Why did you leave me?”

I chuckled shaking my head and shrug asking “I really don’t know. I just thought you wanted some… privacy?”

He scowled “What the hell? Privacy! Didn’t you see my face? Did it look like I WANTED YOU TO LEAVE?”

I sighed saying in a firm tone “Calm done Niall, Now tell me what happened”

He looked down the blush crept back to his cheeks and he whispered “Well um let’s just say I might have just looked like an idiot in front of him.

I chuckled pleading “What happened? Tell me. Please!”

He turned into a brighter red and muttered (barely loud enough for me to hear) “I spilled milk on him.”

I held in the laugh asking “Did you, really?”

He snapped his head up yelling “Hey! It was an accident! He was just talking to me and the bell rang so I kind of got a little scared and knocked over my milk.” The he face palmed continuing with his story “Then I freaked out and got a bunch of tissues and decided to wipe it.”

I bursted out laughing asking “Where did you spill it?”

He groaned and pouted saying “The front of his pants.”

I laughed till my laughs turned into just puff of air and I clenched my stomach choking out “Oh my god. That is hilarious! Your right! I shouldn’t have left.”

He looked down and muttered something.

I chuckled shaking my head and as we we’re about to go to our classes he yelled “Can you drop me off? You know for the ‘thing’”

I rolled my eyes and sighed saying “Yeah. Will you get a different drop soon Niall?”

He yelled “It’s not like I have a choice! It’s the only job that keeps me and my mother alive!”

I rolled my eyes walking into my classroom and sat down.  As I was about to drift off to sleep the annoying tune of the bell decided to ring. I groaned grabbing my stuff and walked out of the classroom. The only good thing was…. SUMMER BREAK BITCHES!

I waited for Niall outside his classroom. He walked out looking down. I sighed asking “What’s wrong? Cheer up its summer break!”

He sighed deeply saying “Exactly. SO that means now I have work 5 days a week till summer break is finally over.”

I said softly “Oh yeah. Why can’t you just quit?”

He looked down saying “Because it’s the only job that pays for the bills, food, my house, and all the things to keep me and my mother ALIVE!”

I frowned sighing and asking “So that means your cancelling our plans?”

He looked down saying “I’m really sorry Louis. But you know I don’t have a choice.”

I nodded and said “Come on. So you won’t be late for work.”

He smiled falsely saying “Thanks Louis.”

I nodded and we walked towards my car and entered it. I turned on the engine and sat back waiting for it to warm up. I turned on the heater in the attempt to get warm. I looked at Niall and he gazed out the window sighing.

I asked “So. Zayn? When are you going to make a move?”

He snickered then said “Like I have a chance with him! If he finds out what I do then he will surely break up with me.”

I shrugged and backed out saying “Then don’t tell him.”

He sighed saying “You know I’m not the type that can hide things easily.”

I nodded in agreement and we sat in silence and let the music speak for us. I parked in the driveway of the familiar white building. It was a pretty nice building. 

I looked at Niall and he was completely knocked out. I sighed and shook his arm yelling “Wake up!”

His eyes fluttered open and he whispered “Where here?”

I nodded and he said “I hate being a prostitute.”

I sighed saying “Sorry.”

He shook his head saying “Thanks for dropping me off.”

Niall’s P.O.V

I waved goodbye to Louis as he drove off. I walked into the familiar white building and walked in. I clutched on one strap of my backpack holding in the tears. After 3 years of being a prostitute I still couldn’t get use to the selling myself to other people.

I walked up to the counter smiling and saying softly “Hi Karen.”

Karen smiled at me saying “Hi Nialler.”

I took out my wallet digging for my ID and she chuckled saying “Go on in! I don’t need your ID anymore to know you work here.”

I smiled saying tiredly “Thanks.”

She nodded and gave me a key to my first customer’s room. I said thanks again before walking off. I looked at the key and embarked on it was ‘ROOM 218.’

I walked into the elevator waiting impatiently. I tensed up as the elevator dinged and opened. I walked out looking from my left to right and turned to my left. I walked to a door and looked up. Right on the door was the numbers embarked ‘218’

I took a deep breath and put the key into the keyhole. I twirled it and walked into the room. I looked around trying to look for any signs of a person.

A small fainted voice whispered “God Damnit! Okay I give up! I’m not doing the stupid bet anymore!”

I yelled “Hello?”

Then a familiar British accent whispered “I have to go.”

Then I heard small ruffling and then my heart stopped as I saw the familiar tan boy stood in front of me. Zayn……….

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