Liam put Louis to bed, he honestly felt guilty letting Liam wait him hand and foot. He just felt so pathetic. He's a grown man God damn it.
Louis was soon left alone in the house as Liam had a life outside of Louis and needed to go and record music. Louis hasn't recorded music is so long.
Louis needed to get out, he just needed a hit, just one. Then he can feel normal again. Feeling weak he crawled out of bed, followed straight on the floor. He groaned in pain, trying to stand up but, his muscles and bones felt so sore. He kept stumbling, until he was able to stand himself up with the help of the doorknob.
He managed to make his way to the bottom of the stairs, finding his shoes that was left a stray. Louis slid his shoes on only noticing how shaky his hands were when he tried to tie his laces. Pushing down the panic he made out the building and into the street.
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FanfictionLouis was struggling. After Zayn's departure and One Direction's break up Louis had slipped in a deep depression. He feels a abandoned by his ex bandmates and completely lost in his life. He's takin' up drugs and alcohol to fill the void in his life...
