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Notorious

The crazy boy

I woke up feeling dazed. I was lay on the couch in the right side of the living room, I lifted my head and looked around. Harry was sat in the chair next to me, with a bruise on his forehead, leading down his nose and a bottle of vodka in his hand. I reached out and took it from him, swallowing the cold liquid.

"Drinking Styles? You are picking up my bad habits" I joked. Looking at his injuries I couldn't help but laugh.

"Oh yeh thanks for this Kay" he said pointing to his swollen bruises, "no need to fucking headbutt me" he giggled, his dimples showing and I chuckled in response, taking another swig from the bottle.

"Posh boys shouldn't swear Harold" Zayn said as he entered the living room, I glared at him still pissed he used one of his expert blades on me. "Oh don't look at me like that Kay, I did warn you" he smirked, raising his eyebrow, smug little fucker.

"Right, let's go drink" I stated, getting up from the couch and walking towards the back door, everyone was sat on the patio in the garden since it was such a warm evening. I must have been out for a while. They all looked up at me cautiously as I pulled up a chair next to Luke, he gave me a smile before wrapping his arm around me and squeezing me into a hug.

"Sorry" he whispered into my ear, placing a light kiss on my forehead and I nodded in understanding.

Harry, Niall and Zayn exited the house and sat down, joining us, though everyone was unsure what to say.

"Who wants to go shot for shot with me?" I asked, looking around the group for my challenger.

"Kay not everyone wants to be a raging alcoholic like you" Danielle piped up, making another sly comment towards me. God she was asking for a slap lately.

"I will" Harry said smiling, shooting me a quick sexy wink.

"No mate, you don't want to do that, bad idea" Zayn shaking his head at Harry.

"Oh shush Zayn" I retaliated, "tell you what, whoever passes out first, you can tattoo" I taunted and Zayn smiled in agreement, he loved giving new ink and giving Harry his first tattoo would be legendary. We all stared at Harry who looked hesitant but he nodded his head. "Maybe Harry has more balls than we though guys" I chuckled, playfully teasing him.

"Kay the crazy boy knocked you to the ground and took a blow to the face, I think he has proved that" Louis pointed out, tapping Harry on the shoulder as a sign of respect, Harrys smile spread wide in acceptance.

"Can I get in on this?" Niall's thick Irish accent cut through the conversation shyly.

"If you think you can handle it" I replied, not wanting to see a light weight vomit in my house.

"I'm Irish love, I know I can handle it" he smiled proudly, so I nodded ready to take them both down.

"I'll go get the shot glasses" Liam huffed, standing to his feet, "what do you guys want to drink?" He looked back at me and I turned to face Harry, he shrugged in a clueless fashion so I turned back to Liam to reply, but Niall answered before I could.

"Get the absinthe" he declared.

I like Niall.

Notes

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I love this story

Oh, Mikey. What would we do without you?

Oh, Mikey. What would we do without you?

My fav part by far was when she fought acacia and said make sure that how doesn't drown it just made me laugh lol

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I will update soon :) x