Once in a lifetime

I sighed and plopped myself on the couch. Rehearsal was as tiring as hell! Louis plopped down next to me. "Hey, Haz," He pointed below his eyes. "No sleep again?" I jumped to my feet. I didn't sleep at all last night–I just didn't think it would show! When I grabbed Zayn's mirror, sure enough, there were bags under my eyes. "Aaahh!" I yelped, nearly dropping the mirror. "What's the matter, mate?" "Everyone's gonna know!" I shouted at him, placing the mirror (carefully) on the side table. Louis looked a bit surprised. "They already do, Harry…but they didn't mind! If you miss Samantha–" The minute he said her name I wanted to cry. "I don't! Seriously! I don't! She's happy! I'm happy! EVERYONE'S FUCKING HAPPY!"

Louis shook his head. "No, you aren't, and you're staying in bed tomorrow." He said firmly. A timid knock came from the door. I ran my fingers in my hair and sighed. "Who is it!" It came out angrily. "Samantha," Her voice was as timid as her knock. Without thinking I threw open the door and slapped her.

Notes

There's a lot a cursing in the next chapter…you might as well be warned!