"Whatchya talkin' about boys?" I smiled innocently. Louis answered.
"Oh just last nights footie match, I was just rubbing it in Haz's face that my team one" he beamed.
"I heard it was a close game" I carried on easily.
"uh yeah, I was cheering so loud the neighbors could hear"
"I bet, these walls are paper thin" I replied, my smile dropping. Louis froze.
"Are they now...hehe" he laughed awkwardly. "oops"
"Yeah...oops" I sneered
"How much did you hear?" Harry asked.
"Enough to know Lou thinks I have a drinking problem" I snapped. "What the hell Lou?"
"You can't blame me alright! All the signs were there!"
"Alright what if I did? You sure as hell didn't take any action to try and stop me from drinking"
"I tried to be a friend" he answered Cooley. I rolled my eyes.
"Honestly I thi
