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NIALL
"We're going to Louis's house, cmon sweetie." My mum says, emotionless. She's been like this since I got home yesterday.
"Okay, why?" I say, not complaining, but just wondering.
"He doesn't wanna get out of bed so Johannah thinks maybe you can help." Mum tells me, once again with no emotion.
When we reach Louis's house I knock on the door and it's quickly opened for me by Jay. We say hello and I walk upstairs, the adults following me. I furrow my eyebrows, but keep walking.
I open Louis's door and see him snuggling Niall 2.0, his eyes closed. I walk up to his bed and kneel down, putting my hand on his shoulder and shaking gim gently.
"Lou," I whisper and he wakes up right away. He groans and stretches, sitting up in his bed.
"I'm not going to - Niall?" He furrows his eyebrows. I nod and smile. "Go away." His voice cracks as if he's about to cry. I furrow my eyebrows and frown. Go away? Why? "GET OUT!" He yells, tears starting to run down his face. "We can't see each other ever again! LEAVE!" He cries, pushing me and then crying more as he falls to the floor.
"Lou, baby, what-"
"Niall, come here." My mum says, pulling me away and shutting the door.
"NO, he's crying!" I yell. "You're just shutting the door?" I look at Louis's parents and my mum, furrowing my eyebrows. "You're leaving him in there? He needs someone! He needs me!"
"Niall, honey," my mum sighs, touching my cheek."Louis's parents told him something yesterday. I was going to tell you, but because of Louis's reaction, they wanted me to wait."
"What did they say?" I ask, then hear Louis crying on the other side of the door. "Is he okay?" I whisper.
"He's fine." Jay smiles.
"I called Johannah to thank her for keeping you at Louis's house for so long yesterday,"
FUCK! I already know what's happening.
"But," my mum goes on. "Jay told me nobody was home. So apparently you and Louis were here alone for hours." I nod my head and bite my lip. "Mind telling us what you two did?" My mum raises her eyebrows.
"No." I say quietly, avoiding eye contact.
"Really?" My mum laughs. "Cause Johannah and Mark searched Louis's room and guess what they found?"
I shoot my head up and widen my eyes. Jay is holding up a box of condoms and bottle of lube.
"Open condom box," my mum says. "And open bottle of lube." She crosses her arms and I bite my lip, looking at the ground.
