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Skyler's POV

I sit in the bathroom against the door, my head in my hands, crying. How could I believe a drunken Louis? How could I let a drunken Louis give me a hickey? I'm such an idiot. I can't have my family visit until this goes away.

Where is Vivy? I call her. After a few rings she picks up.

"Hello?" she asks, rasp noticeable in her voice.

"Where are you?" I sniffle.

"Are you okay, Sky?"

"I'm upset. Now, where are you?"

"Once I walked in the door, and I noticed you and Lou cuddling on the bed asleep with him shirtless, I stayed at Harry's dorm in Lou's bed. I didn't want to see action. Where are you?"

"In the bathroom up against the door, waiting to make sure Louis left."

"Wait, I'll be right there."

Veronica's POV

Just as I was about to walk out the door, Lou walks in, clearly not very happy.

"What happened, Lou?"

"I fucked it up. Harry was right, I shouldn't have drank anything."

"What are you talking about?"

"Apparently I lied, gave Sky a hickey, and I don't know if we did anything else."

"What the hell has she and I gotten ourselves into. That's probably why she called me crying. I'm going to go find out what else happened. I'll tell Harry to tell you."

"She called you crying? I'm an even bigger jerk than I thought."

"You don't know what she was crying about, Lou. Just wait and see." I say, walking out the door to go to Skyler.

I walk in the door setting everything down. I walk over to the bathroom and gently knock on the door. She opens it with tears running down my face. I pull her in for a hug.

"What happened, Sky?"

"Louis was drunk last night and asked me to be his. After telling him three times, ask when he's sober, I finally accepted because he said he wouldn't forget any memory that had me in it. Now he doesn't remember kissing me or giving me a fucking hickey that's going to prolong when my family comes."

"Why is that going to prolong your family coming?"

"My two older brothers, Jeremy and Curt, will kill Louis."

"Oh, well we can't have that now can we? I'll be right back." I say walking out the door.

I call Harry and have him give the phone to Louis.

"You didn't sleep with her, Lou. But she's very upset with you. You asked her out four times, telling her you wouldn't forget a memory with her on the forth time. She finally accepted, taking your word. And she's mad that you kissed her and don't remember. And she's mad for giving her a hickey which is making her wait to see her family because her two older brothers, Jeremy and Curt, will kill you."

"Oh shit. I'm coming over."

"Louis, I don't think that's a good idea."

"But I can't have her mad at me."

"Just wait until Monday. I have the diagnosis for cheering her up. Well, got to go, bye."

I walk in the room, thinking about where we could go. Maybe we could go see the movie 'Hours' in theaters. There's one down the street.

"Hey, Skyler? Wanna go see 'Hours' in theaters?"

"Is that the movie with Paul Walker?"

"Yeah. . ."

"Hell yeah."

She gets dressed and we leave.

"So do you like, Louis?" I question Sky while we walk to the theater.

"Yes, why else would I tell him yeah."

"Well, I meant still."

"Yeah, I do still like him, but I just want him to remember. I'm not so mad about the hickey, I'm mad that he doesn't remember giving me the hickey, asking me to be his, kissing me, or even dancing with me. I remember it all and I believed him when he lied to me about him remembering. I'm just as upset with myself as I am with him."

"Why are you mad at yourself?"

"I knew I shouldn't of believed him, but I did it anyway." She says, looking at the ground.

"At least you knew well enough to keep it in your pants." I laugh along with her.

"I'm not going to do that with a drunk man. Now before we start discussing the sex life I don't have with the man I'm apparently not with, let's get our tickets to go watch the movie."

Skyler's POV

The movie was good, I loved it, I just wish that Louis would've stayed out of my mind the whole time instead of popping up every five seconds. Why does he have to do this to me? My mother wants me to be with someone who'll take care of me, not a tattooed up hot man. Get those thought out of your head. He's more of a punk with all his tattoos, but he isn't really a punk either, he's really sweet. Why am I debating this in my head? I'm loosing my sanity because of him. He's bad news for me, but I like him a lot. Oh great, I'm starting to sound like my mother.

"Hello, earth to Sky? You there?" I hear Viv.

"Um, yeah, sorry."

"There's probably a party somewhere, wanna go?"

"No, I think I'll just stay at home."

"Why?"

"Two nights of partying, I don't think I need to add on another. Plus, I think I'll Skype my family."

"No, we all know i's because you think Louis is going to be there. Just think about going. It won't kill you to talk to Louis. Better yet, I'll invite him over, so you two can talk."

"NO VIV!" I shout as she pulls out her phone to text him.

"I'm going to text Harry to tell him, so that way you can't yell in the background."

"Seriously?"

"Yes. I want you two to proclaim your love-"

"Like."

"Fine, Like for one another."

I watch over her shoulder as she types in, ":Hey Harry, it's Vivy, would you tell Lou to come over to the dorm, Sky and him need to talk." We then start to walk. She's not really going to send it.

As we walk down the hall to our dorm, I spot Louis outside it. I turn my head to Vivy. She gives me a weak smile. I continue to walk to our room, scared about the conversation I'm about to have.

Notes

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