this is a half chapter that will completely revolve around Louis. It is a half chapter cause it's shorter XP it's more like a third of a chapter, but....
Louis P.O.V.
I pull my hood farther down on my head. Then I push open the back door of the old building I never thought I would go into again. The woman at the front desk looks at me, as if studying me, intently. Then she nods. I nod briefly back at her then walk further into the building. The guy at the doorway of Casey's office sticks out his hand. I place my membership I.D. in his hand, trust me when I say I had to go through a lot of trouble to find that bugger. He looks at it then back at me several times. He raises an eyebrow, but hands me back my I.D. and puts in the code that slides the door open.
I walk in to see Casey sitting at his desk, with his eyes closed, his elbows on his desk, and his fingertips together in the air. He doesn't even open his eyes before he greets me, "Louis, sit down." I take a seat in front of him. He opens his eyes and leans forward.
"Are you one hundred percent sure you want to go through with this." He stares me down and I take off my sunglasses and scowl at him.
"I wouldn't fucking be here if I wasn't one hundred percent sure. Don't be a dick." I push my hood back and shake out my hair. Casey rolls his eyes.
"I was just being concerned for my brother, you're the one being a dick." He crosses his arms as he retaliates.
"I told you after I met you for the first time. We. Are. NOT. Brothers." I slap my palm lightly on desktop after the last four words.
He sighs and stands from the desk. He walks over to the vault behind his desk, then types on a short codes and the vault opens with a creak.
I walk over and bend down and sit on my calves. I look in the vault. The different colored and smelled baggies are intoxicating.
"Avantesee." He does a dramatic hand sweeping motion. Avantesse is like a drug. It's not a drug though. It's a chemical mix, but it's very legal. It has the effect of some drugs. Like it gives users the feeling of elatedness and happiness. It is pretty much a stress reliever, but most people view it as a drug. It is slightly addictive, but you can't die from it.
"I know what it's called, dip shit." I roll my eyes.
"Which flavor this time?" I ponder this question for about, oh, two point five seconds.
"Strawberry." I reach for the red colored bag, but he swats my hand away. "Oi!" I look up at him and his eyes are narrowed.
"You do realize that I am covering up for you right?" Normally you have to have the Avantesee inserted here in the facility, but since I am "related" to Casey he lets me take it out.
"Yea, whatever. Just lemme have it." I reach for it again and he doesn't stop me.
"You do realize you sound like a drug addict right?" He says as I stand up. I shove the baggie in my sweatshirt pocket.
"Oh look!" I say with faux excitement, "No fucks are given!" I roll my eyes and drop the facade.
"I am just worr-" I cut him off.
"Yea, yea. You are just worrying about your brother. Guess what, I am you half brother, so shut you fucking mouth." I pull my hood back on and slide my shades back on my face.
"Bye Louis. See you soon." He sighs. I flip him off as I exit the office.
Why do I feel like it will end up worse this time? Fuck.
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Waiting (CURRENTLY REWRITING)
FanfictionI don't like waiting. But if waiting means having you, then I will wait until I have you. 'Waiting' In which Louis Tomlinson has to wait, for a long time.
