*Louis' POV*
When Harry and I were fighting I could have killed him easily. His neck was so exposed it would be so easy to reach up and snap it. I could have broken his nose or his arm or kicked his balls so hard all chances of having kids would be gone. Maybe Harry and I could adopt kids and have a family..... Wait what the hell?! Where did that thought come out of?! But when I was fighting Harry all I could think was the hottest guy ever is on top of me. I could feel his breath on my face and once one of his curls brushed against my cheek. What am I thinking? I'm NOT gay! Ugh I'll prove it to myself. Where the fuck is Brittany?
I take out my phone and scroll through my contacts till I find "My Whore"
I ring her and she picks up on the second ring.
"Where are you?" I growl.
"Just putting on some makeup," she says in that ridiculously high pitched voice.
"Get over to my place now! I'm gonna ruin you," I reply then hang up. She'll definitely be at my place soon. You don't argue with the leader of the kings.
*Brittany's POV*
After Louis hung up I sighed. Of course I would have to go there and let him do what he wants to me.
"Who was that baby?" Michael asks. Michael is my friend with benefits.
"Ugh, just Louis. Have to go," I say and start getting out of bed and pull on my clothes.
"Fine, but come back soon. I'm definitely not done with you," he smirks.
"Can't, I meeting up with the girls," I pick up my bag and walk out the door. Really I wasn't meeting any friends. I don't have any friends because all the girls are jealous of how gorgeous I am. Anyway, after Louis I was going to see Mike. I have sex with him, he doesn't fire me from my job. And he's not bad looking either. In about ten minutes I'm at Louis' house.
"Hey babe," I shout when suddenly I feel a hand on my ass. I turn around to see Louis smirking as he unzips my dress and flings me on the bed.
*I don't write dirty bits so Dwayne Johnson will show you what happened *
*Louis' POV*
Yup, I'm straight. No gay guy could do what I just did to her.
"That was amazing Louis," Brittany sighed.
"I know Harry," I smile. Wait did I just say Harry?!?!?
"What?" Brittany asks.
"I said that was amazing Brittany," I lie.
"Oh I thought you said something else," Brittany says, snuggling into my chest.
"Yeah, whatever, now get dressed and get out. I have stuff to do," I order Brittany and she obeys like the little slut she is.
"See you," She says and I reply by slapping her ass as she walks out the door.
The second she was gone I lay down on the couch and put my face in my hands.

"I'm gay for Harry," I thought.