•Louis•

I woke up to the sound of my phone ringing. Grabbing it from where it was on the desktop beside me I answered.

"What?" I said, after glancing it was half past 12 in the morning.

"Lou, get your ass out here or we are gonna be late," answered Zayn's voice.

"Oh shit, okay be out in a sec," I said, stumbling to get on my jacket and a pair of shoes.

I was running out of my house, closing my phone as I saw Zayn's figure beside his car in my driveway. I nodded and he turned to get in. We didn't speak about Marcel or Liam or anything else, we just wanted to get the job done.

"Where'd your piercing go? You actually looked okay with it," he said breaking the silence.

"Dunno, guess I just wasn't feeling it," I replied looking out the window. Seeing as the moonlight caught all the tattoos on my arms.

He didnt say anything after that, soon after we pulled into the driveway into the all too familiar house. Without saying a word we got out and walked towards it, knocking on the wooden door until someone opened it.

"Ah Louis and Zayn, my best men for the job," Sir's voice rang out.

"Yes....sir?" Zayn asked.

"I need you to go to this address," Sir said. "And deliver this," he said handing us our hugest load yet. My eyes went wide, who would have the money....?

"Okay," Zayn said as he took the bag.

We walked out of the house, hiding the bag as we made our way to the car. We slowly drove to the place, it was an alley way, not too dark but still no one would be able to see us unless they looked straight into it.

I got out first, Zayn a few seconds later. I felt in my pocket for my small knife, not knowing if this guy would actually pay or just run.

"Dan?," Zayn mumbled the name from the slip of paper. A blue eyed man looked up, an he walked toward us. He handed us the money and without another word walked away.

I chuckled, I wanted a challenge one of these days!

We drove back and handed Sir his money, and he gave us each 300 dollars, I wanted to say that the bag was worth at least 3 grand, but I didn't say anything, Zayn drove us back and I was in a grumble.

When he pulled up at my house he looked at me with a sly grin.

"Lou...I don't feel too good to go to school," He said quietly.

It was half past 2 what was he talking about?

He raised his hand, and pulled out a small Baggie, my eyes widened and I laughed.

"I don't think I'm feeling too good either Zayn," I told him eyeing the baggie. It had been so long since I've gotten the urge to do something like that.

"See ya later today Lou," he said. I nodded as I got out of the car.

"Don't finish it all," I told him. He chuckled as I shut the door an he drove away. I slipped back upstairs and fell asleep.

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"Mom I can't go to school today," I groaned, moaning and clutching at my stomach. She looked at me exasperated but since she was later she couldn't exactly take her time to see if I was lying.

"If I find out you're lying Lou, you're beyond grounded!" She said as se walked out of the house. I let out one more moan just for affects. She left soon after.

I stayed in my bed for a couple of hours, until I heard a knock on the door. I got up, throwing some jeans and a black tight t shirt, quickly running downstairs.

"About time," I said opening the door to reveal a grinning Zayn.

He kept grinning as he tossed me the Baggie full of white crystals.

I forgot all the bad things in the world, as I snorted in the first round.

My head started spinning and I felt all giggly as I snorted in the second round.

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"You're an idiot," I slurred, towards Zayn as he was taking off his shirt since he had spilled alcohol all over his white shirt. I licked my lips as his toned stomach came into view.

"Woah dude, don't do that," he mumbled. I stuck my tongue out at him, but too late.

"Where you going?" He said but I was already out of the house. The alcohol and coke in my system weren't helping.

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Marcel had woken up with a huge headache, he couldn't get up without feeling a slight wave of nausea, so he had told his mom to tell the school he wasn't coming in before she left for work. She had kissed his forehead, and told him to feel better soon before he left.

Now it was near afternoon before he finally got up. School was near finished by then.

Marcel was about to make his first bowl of cereal, his curly hair getting in the way. He felt a slight shiver as he opened the fridge due to the fact he was wearing a sweater and t shirt, and simply wearing a pair of shorts. He heard rapid knocks on the door.

Mumbling about privacy he went to open it, surprised that Louis was there.

"Uh...hi?" Marcel said.

•Louis•

Fuck, I needed him.

•Marcel•

Louis looked weird, his hair was all messed up and his eyes were bloodshot.

I was about to question him when all of a sudden he pushed me against the wall quickly closing the door behind us.

"Wait, Lou" I started saying but he just smashed his lips against mine, his fingers fumbling on the buttons of my sweater.

I grabbed at his hands, but he hastily pushed them away.

"I want you," he whispered against my lips, as he quickly took off my sweater.

"I want to fuck you so hard," he said as he took of his t shirt. My eyes widened, but I knew this wasn't Louis. Yeah it was his words but something was up.

"Are...are you drunk?" I said smelling his breath. He didnt answer just quickly planting chaste kissed along my neck.

"LOUIS STOP!" I told him. He stopped and looked at me, his eyes a cold blue.

"You're mine," he said through his teeth. I was going to say yes but he still should not be acting like this.

He grabbed my hand and pulled me towards the couch. I shrank back from his touch. He was drunk and by the looks of it, also high as hell.

I wasn't any match for sober Lou, now drunk, high as fuck Lou? Not a chance at the thought I paled.

"Louis stop please," I told him as he pushed me into the couch. He carefully climbed on top of me.

And suddenly he was everywhere, his hands and lips were everywhere, everywhere he touched my skin felt warm, and flushed. I kissed him, after a while tasting the alcohol on his lips.

He became too forceful, almost ripping my shirt in the haste to get it off. I clutched onto his shoulders, half trying to weakly push him off. When his hands flew to the hem of my shorts is when I realized what he was going to do.

"Louis, no." I told him sternly. He looked at me his eyes wide, he looked almost adorable.

"But I love you," he whispered.

My heartspeed sped up. A shout came from the doorway. "Oh I'm sorry, I-I just brought you the homework," Liam said his face flushing a dark red.

"Liam, take Louis home," I managed to whisper out.

He looked at me oddly but then he saw Louis' eyes, and he slowly nodded as he pulled Louis off me.

"Stupid geek," Louis shouted, I just looked away, as Liam pushed Louis who was still shirtless, out the door casting me a questioning look.

I picked up the clothes, a few tears falling.

I will always be nothing but a fuckable geek to Louis Tomlinson.

I ran upstairs, yanking open my closet. I screamed and grabbed at anything in my way, breaking and ripping everything.

"Geek, geek, geek, nerd, nerd, nerd," all throughout my mind.

I through my bag at the wall, I ripped all my slacks and sweaters.

I slowly fell down crying, I was just a geek.

~~~

•Liam•

I have no idea what just happened.

One minute I was leading Louis back inside his house, seeing a note from Zayn saying he'd see him on Monday.

The next minute Louis was pushing me against the wall, pressing his lips against mine.

He was strong but I knew I was stronger...but I didn't make a move to push him away.

He smirked into the kiss. "I knew you still wanted me," he said quietly. I looked at him, at his toned chest and stomach, and I felt myself get hard. I tried to hide it but my blush gave it away.

"Still can't get over me huh?" He said as he unbuttoned my plaid red shirt. I bit my lip, I knew it was wrong but he was right.

Ever since all those endless nights 2 years ago, ever since he took my virginity...I've always wanted him since then.

Endless nights crying, fuck it was so wrong why had this happened?!

Why now? I couldn't betray Marcel, but at the same time Louis meant alot to him too yet here he was...

He pressed my lips to his, my hands instinctively went to his firm round bum.

"Want you inside me," Louis moaned as I sucked his neck, leaving small kisses here and there.

He wrapped his legs around my waist, not breaking the kiss as we went to his bedroom. Pushing him onto the bed, quickly taking off my jeans, and he did the same. His eyes widened, seeing my dick, he grabbed it in his hands. "So big," he mumbled. I kissed his lips, roughly sliding my tongue, tasting his mouth.

It was a matter of minutes that he was a squirming, screaming mess underneath me. When he finally came, my heart dropped.

"Fu-oh my...Marcel!" He shouted.

His blue eyes were glossed over as he panted heavily, his now soft dick lying plainly in front of me. I pulled out slowly, and he gave a small smile, his eyes shutting slowly.

"I love you," he mumbled. My blood froze, he loved Marcel.

Oh shit what have I done?

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Shit, naughty Lilo. {I have a thing for Lilo okay} This goes to the whole fight that Marcel, Louis, Zayn and Liam had a couple of chapters back. There was a reason for that and ^ was a hint, and more to come later.

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This is my shortest update yet, but I'm leaving for a week tonight, so I at least updated ya know.