Chapter 6

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Author's Note- I feel bad because I didn't post for ages, so I'm gonna do a double update for you guys :) Cause that's how nice I am :) Just kidding, I'm actually not nice at all, just ask anyone of my friends or my brother, but I feel obliged to be nice to you all cause you're reading my story, so yea. I don't know if I'm gonna finish this chapter tonight seeing as I have school tomorrow and can't stay up that late, but if I don't finish it I'll finish it tomorrow and I promise (not a 1D promise, but an actual promise) it'll be posted by Tuesday. :) Enjoy]

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Louis's POV-

I couldn't get any sleep after the incident with Brie, nobody had told me what was happening and my mind was going very weird places. Such as she murdered her parents and then decided she wanted to kill someone again. Don't even ask. I decided to tweet something because my fans were probably wondering what happened to me, seeing as I used to be active very often, and I don't think I'd tweeted anything since I'd got there. I decided on something comedic to put my fans at rest. 

Louis Tomlinson @Louis_Tomlinson   18 Mar
    What's the difference between snowmen and snow woman?
                                            Snow balls

I was satisfied with my tweet so I put my phone down, only for it to start ringing a few minutes later. I groaned, but still rolled over to pick it up. When I saw the caller ID I instantly answered it. 

"Harry?" 

"Hi!" He replied excitedly.

"Why are you calling me at however late it is?" I asked him.

"I m-missed you! Can I como ver and kisses you?" H

"Harry, have you been drinking?" L

"NO! I HAVE'NT DRUNK ANYTHING!! YOUR A LIAR!!" H

"He's totally wasted, don't listen to him." An unknown voice said from the other end of the phone.

"And you are?" I asked.

"Nick, Nick Grimshaw." He causally replied. "You're boyfriend is as wasted as you can possibly get." He chuckled. 

"He's not my boyfriend." L

"Nope, not yet at least!" I could almost see Harry grinning when he said that.

"Haz, I think you might need to go home, who's there with you?" I asked him.

"Let me think." He seemed to be thinking very hard because he didn't reply for another 15 to 20 seconds. "Brie didn't want to come, Niall broke himself, and you're not here, so I guess that means Liams with me!" H

"What did Niall do this time? And Liam?" I questioned.

"Yep, oh, he's coming over! Louis say hi to my friends Liam!" H

"Louis?" Liam asked from the other end of the phone. He sounded slightly worried.

"Liam, why is Harry out drinking? And why are you with him?" I asked him. I honestly wanted to know the answers. 

"Uh, he asked and I couldn't say no, and don't blame me for his drunkenness." Liam said.

"Okay fine, but can you take him home please, or he's going to get himself killed." I chuckled as I remembered the last time he was this drunk. We were walking along the footpath and he decided he wanted to lie down on the road, because that was a smart thing to do. 

"hey, i'm perfectly fine! I'm not gonna die." Harry grumbled. "Wait! I'll go with Liam, on one condition!" The younger boy stated. 

"Fine, and whats that?" I asked him.

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