17 year old Louis....was a bad boy. He always got into trouble. Its was his last year of school he wanted to have fun. His bestfriend, Zayn always got Louis into his trouble. Louis and Zayn had a thing Going on. He always had feeling to him. Louis was the cool guy...always threw parties, attend parties, and always ended it with trouble. One day Zayn took Louis to a party. "Louis Don't get too drunk. you will have no way home." "Chill you trust me." But Louis didn't Listen he got too drunk and had to walk home. I should've just Listened to Zayn now i'm walking in the cold. My knees hurt their wobbling. I kept turning and looking back to see if I was being followed felt like it. Some college kids come by and yell out the window. "Hey Jerk!" Throwing a Bottle to hit me in the head knocking me out Cold. "where am I?" "I-i want t-to go home?" "Cant do that young boy." *WARNING SMUT* copyright © All rights Reserved ® Atlanta2014-2015. Thrauded if Copied.