Chapter 8

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He hates me? Of course he does. But he shouldn’t , he has moved on. Our relationship was only a one time thing. I watch Louis’ limp body in Niall’s arms. I feel so sorry for him. I can tell he lives a shitty life. But why? I overheard Niall saying he should put Louis in rehab. Louis drinks. He use to say drugs are bad for you every time I grabbed a beer bottle. He use to scold me about it, why does he do it though? Zayn is on the couch with his head in his hands.”Zayn?” I slowly walk up to him and give him a half hug. He starts to cry. I know he doesn’t like seeing Louis here. Niall lays him down on the couch , covering him with a blanket. Niall grabs something from his pants, I hear a chain noise. Then I see handcuffs. Niall puts on end of it to the arm of the couch and the other end to Louis’ wrist. He’s a criminal? “Why does he need those?” I ask, the lump in my throat starts to come up. I try to swallow it down. “When he wakes up , he’s try to attack you or grab more drugs.” Blond hair boy mumbles. “Why does he act like this?” Im too busy paying attention to louis to even notice what I asked, but I know Niall did. He starts to shake and his hands clench. Liam pulls him back and pushes him to the bedroom. “Niall, I will tell him.” Tell me what? Liam closes the door and sits on the couch Louis is on, opposite from Zayn. Liam plays with his bracelet, acting nervous. “Louis has been like this for two years.” Zayn’s head snaps up and his eyes go wide. The same time I left for America. Is this a coincidence or did I cause it? "He started going to the bar once or twice a week. Then as time past on he started drinking often then it became a every day thing. We tried helping him but he wouldn't let us. He thought we were only helping cause we feel sorry for him. We care about. He's always at Niall's because his hangovers were too strong....I-I just found out that he's been throwing up his food. I didn't know,  I could've paid more attention to my friend." Poor Liam. I didn't know he cared for Louis that much. Liam is a great friend. He shouldn't feel bad. "Liam , don't feel bad. We can just sit here and cry about it or we can actually help him." I say , grip his shoulder for support. He nods his head weakly. "Why did he starts this?" Zayn asked , looking at sleeping Louis. Liam looked at me. Me? "Because of you , you son of a bitch!" I turn around and see Niall stomp in the room ,furious. "Why me?" I stand up and meet at Niall's level. "Because you left him helpless. He had no money. His house was taken away by the bank. He lives in a very small flat. While you live in sunny paradise , he's been living in hell!" Before I know it , I'm knocked to the ground. The wind knocked out of me. Niall repeatedly punching me. Great, waking up with bruises. I punch his nose and he stumbles backwards. His hand covering his nose , I see blood dripping from his finger tips onto the carpet. Zayn pulling me up and Liam wiping Niall's blood. "I got a fucking good reason why I left." I spit. Niall just shakes his head and makes his way to Louis. He strokes Louis' cheek , and Louis" lips make a curve. He's smiling. I use to do that when we were together.

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