troy

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TW// self harm, depression, eating disorders, abuse, thoughts of suicide

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LOUIS' POV:

"told you not to get too drunk louis" harry's voice sounded deeper/raspier than usual, maybe that was because it was 7:15 in the morning. "take this and hurry up we have school" he handed me water and ibuprofen and walked out of our room.

i placed the pill in my mouth and chugged the water. i slipped on my black jeans, a green hoodie and my black vans. "girls take the bus?" i asked heading to the front door keys in hand.

"yeah they said to give you a big hug for when you wake up" he said running towards me and giving me the biggest bear hug. i felt my heart flutter and my cheek turn red but i hugged him back as tight as i could. his laughter filled the room like one of your favourite songs. i couldnt help but laugh as well

"alright i promised liam i would pick him up today" i said as we broke the hug and walking out the front door.

"how was last night?" harry asked as i drove down the road. "it was alright, liam wasnt a dick" i explained that liam was going through something and that he would tell the rest of the lads when he is ready.

"im glad he opened up to someone" harry smiled. i pulled into liams driveway, waved to his father who was headed to work and honked the horn for liam to get his ass outside.

finally he walked outside "sorry mate i was one the phone with maya" liam said getting in the back seat. an "oooo" escaped harrys mouth "you fancy her?"

"she is just a friend h" he rolled his eyes and started bouncing his leg up and down. "sorry mate you just havent stopped texting her the past week, especially yesterday" harry replied

"no its okay" he kept his head facing the car floor.

"right" i said "to the shit hole" i pulled out his driveway and headed towards the school. the car was silent. no music, no talking just the sound of the engine and other cars passing by.

"there they are!" i heard a thick irrish accent yell as we all got out of the car. "calm down ireland" spoke rubbing his head.

"please" i muttered "how are you not hung over?"

"im the one who drove you home little shit" niall laughed. "do you even remember anything from last night?" he quizzed

"shut it blondie" i hissed "and for the record i do"

"im surprised you were off your face" he laughed even louder

"mate just shut it for their sake" harry said softly placing his arm around my waist pulling me closer. "thank you" i whispered. i looked round at niall who was staring at us like we were nandos.

the bell rang and we all departed to our first lesson. zayn and I had history, thankfully. "tomlinson, malik five minutes late" our teacher spoke. i liked history and surprisingly not just because he never gave us detention for anything.

"as always" zayn smiled. we then both sat down, my head pounded from my hangover i couldnt even stay awake let alone focus on whatever dumb shit the teacher was talking about. "wake me when its over" i told zayn. as i was taking my well deserved nap my phone fucking buzzed

liam: imma tell the boys at lunch, skip second and third with me?

me: we are getting coffee though

liam: please, see you then

i soon found myself meeting liam at my car. "thanks man, um i hope you dont mind maya is going to join us for lunch" he explain getting into the front seat. "no problem mate, id love to meet her anyways" i replied driving to the direction of the coffee shop.

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