The Wedding ✔

Chapter 12 *

Harry watched as the police car drove away and then he slumped down on his seat.

"What the heck just happened?" he muttered, rubbing his face. He knew he should move to the driver's seat and follow the police car and pay Louis' bail. But as he glanced behind him and the police car was already gone, he shrugged.

It would do Louis good to spend some time in a jail.

Harry climbed to the driver's seat and put the seat belt on. He started his car and decided that he could go buy some of the stuff he needed before saving Louis. He could buy all the things that wouldn't go bad in warm.

He drove carefully, following the speed limits and silently cursing Louis. He wasn't exactly mad but still a little bit. Because of Louis, it would take basically forever before they would be home and Harry needed to cook and damn it.

"I swear to God, Louis", Harry muttered, but still smiled slightly because it had been kind of... amusing. And that worried Harry a bit because it wasn't like him to get in trouble.

Louis had a bad influence on him.

***

How long has it been? Half an hour? Two hours? Twenty minutes? Louis had no idea. He spaced back and forth, occasionally kicking the wall.

"C'mon, Harry, where are you...", Louis muttered, and pulled his hair in frustration.

He was really impatient and he just wanted to get out already but he couldn't. Harry had said that he would get Louis out but then again, Louis didn't know Harry- he could be already at Payne's mansion cooking, for all Louis knew.

But Harry wouldn't really do that to Louis, would he?

Suddenly his cell door opened and the same man that had arrested him pushed inside some random man.

"I brought you a friend", the officer said.

"Is Harry here?" Louis asked. "The guy who was in that car with me. Is he here?"

"Nope."

Then the officer walked away, closing the cell door and Louis was alone with some random guy who was tall and looked like a horse. Louis wasn't quick to judge but yeah, he was. There was something in him that irritated Louis immediately.

"What's up?", the guy said, offering his hand. "I'm Nick."

Louis sneered at him. "I don't care."

He sat down, ignoring that Nick guy who rolled his eyes at Louis. Louis stared at his hands and bit his lip. So Harry wasn't there yet. Where the hell was he? It has been almost 4 p.m. when they had brought Louis in.

"Hey, what time it was when they brought you in?" Louis asked, looking at Nick who was leaning against the wall opposite of Louis.

"I don't care", horse-Nick mocked.

Louis narrowed his eyes. "I'm not in the mood, just tell me the fucking time."

"Almost 5 p.m."

Louis frowned, and his shoulders slumped. He had been there for an hour. Harry had completely abandoned him. It hurt more than it should've.

"I'm Louis", he muttered to the guy, not looking at him.

"Pleasure", horse-Nick replied. "So what did you do?"

Louis snorted. "Nothing. What did you do?"

Nick grinned. "Nothing."

Okay, well it was kind of funny and fair thing to say but Louis couldn't bring himself to care or be nice. He simply disliked the guy, as he generally disliked everyone who he didn't know. He even disliked Niall and Ed- kind of.