Slowly Healing (Sequel to Jerk Theory)

Chapter 21

Little Black Dress ~ One Direction
Amnesia ~ 5SOS

*Louis P.O.V.

"Dude I'm getting laid tonight!" I exclaim to Harry, eyeing this chick. She had brunette hair that went just below her rack. From what I could see it was a good set. The black dress she was wearing showed her curves perfectly. She was on the dance floor grinding on some other girl, but all I could do was picture was her naked body. I knew instantly, after seeing the way she moves, that she was my pick. She was the one that would make me forget all about Alyssa.

I take another swig of my drink, which I forgot the name of, and see Harry laughing at my pick.

"Dude, she's got you whipped. The chick you're practically raping, looks just like her. Even when alcohol is clouding your brain you pick the hot ones that look like her." I clutch my fists in anger. He basically just called Alyssa hot. "Woah, chill mate. I didn't mean anything by it." Harry says, noticing my sudden mood change.

"Damn, now I remember why you stopped drinking in the first place. You're such a bitch when you're drunk." He grumbles under his breath, but I still hear it. I ignore him, making my way over to the girl in the crowd.

She does not look like Alyssa.

"Hey baby," I whisper in her ear once I got between her and that girl. I rub my hands up and down her body, causing her head to fall back in pleasure. Once she notices her dancing partner has changed she relaxes and begins grinding on me. I grab her hips encouraging her to keep going. "You know, I was sitting over there, and I saw you dancing over her and couldn't help but notice how incredibly hot you look."

The brunette turns around to me, allowing me timing to check out her body up close. She takes note of this and puts her arms around my neck, somehow managing to continue dancing while she's doing this. I have to admit, it's really turning me on.

"Why don't you tell me your name babe?" I whisper in her ear, feeling the chill go down her back. The effect I have on girls is incredible.

"Rachel." She calmly says, but I can tell her insides are screaming.

"Rachel, you have no idea what you're doing to me right now." I say beginning to kiss her below the ear.

"I may have a little bit of an idea," She says with full confidence. I trail the kisses down her neck and her breath hitches as I get closer to her sweet spot.

"Fuck," she says as soon as I've reached it. I mentally smile at the success.

It's been so long since I've been her doing things like this. I instantly remember how hard it was for me to put all of my habits aside, just for a girl.

A stupid girl.

"Hey, what's on your mind?" She asks me. Rubbing the back of my head just like Alyssa, why?

Why did I have to fall in love? Why did she have to ever move here? None of this would've happened of she never moved to Doncaster. I never would've meet her, never would've fallen in love, and I would've never stopped my fun.

"Nothing, I'm just thinking of when I'm going to sneak you out of here to fuck you." I say honestly, once I remember why I'm here, not to mope around being sad, but to make stupid drunk decisions.

***

"Louis! Get your ass out of bed, and tell your slut to go home!" Kenna yells, causing the both of us to wake up.

"She's not a fucking slut!" I yell, grabbing my head.

"I don't care if she's fucking Beyoncé, she's going home!"

"Well she's my guest, and I say she can stay! What's so important anyways?!"

I look over at Rachel, apologizing for my sisters behavior.

"It's your girlfriends fucking baby shower! You need to take me and the girls." She says opening my bedroom door and stomping over to me. "I suggest you send her home, and nobody will find out about this."

"Kenna, I don't care if Alyssa knows, we aren't dating. She can't control what or who I do anymore!" I spit.

"Well you better cares a little bit, or pretend to, because she invited you to this shin dig too. I don't care if you want to or not you're going." She says throwing some clothes at me, and walking out of the room.

"Are you doing anything today babe?" I ask turning to Rachel, and she shakes her head. "How would you like being my date to a baby shower?"

"Your ex girlfriend's baby shower? Louis, I honestly don't think that's a good idea." She says hesitantly.

"Trust me, it'll be fun." I say, kissing her to calm her stress.

A/N: How the heck did I write this? I actually like this side of Lou, oops

I'm sorry this chapter is almost two weeks late! I've sick since, Dec. 30, so I'm trying to get by rn.

I'm stepping up in life! I went to a boys house today, and my mom was cool with it. We wrote a script and played video games! It was fun!!

Well this just got awkward, so I'm gunna leave now

-Autumn