Louis Pov
It was getting tiring keeping up with this charade. Liam pretended to be a perfect gentleman and so in love with his fans but frankly all he cared about was what he could get them to do. I knew eventually this would bite him in the ass. He would pick the wrong girl and he cop father would come barging in. Still not sure how he got them to not talk but they didn’t.
Like clockwork the girl exited Liam’s bedroom eyes brimming with tears. She walked over to Harry who very sweetly wiped them away hugged her and then escorted her out of the hotel and off to where ever it was she needed to be. He wasn’t always like this but when it started there was no stopping it.
It made me sick to my stomach. But he was my best friend and although I didn’t condone what he did I knew he wasn’t a bad person deep down. He would spend the next hour writing the whole conquest down. And if the girl ever did squeal he would have us as an alibi because we were in fact all together.
Niall and Zayn acted as if there was nothing going on. They just played on the Xbox and ignored everything else. It bothered Harry the most mainly because the media attacked him for being a womanizer when in fact he was the one who tried to help them. He always saw that they got home safely and even on occasion kept in contact with a few just to make sure they were alright. And I, I just sat there in disgust. But in reality there was nothing we could do if we wanted to keep making music. So we all grinned and bared it no matter how much we hated it

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