louis ignored the constant ringing of his cell phone.

he got so fed up with it after awhile, he grabbed his phone and chunked it across the room, knowing he probably broke it.

but who cares anyway?

not him.

he groaned when he loud rapid knocking on his door.

"go away!" he yelled, curling into harry's pink 'Her' blanket.

the knocking became more rapid, annoying the crap out of louis.

"i said go away!"

the person who was knocking kept knocking.

louis finally gave up and reluctantly trudged off the couch, the place where he's been since harry left.

four days ago.

"what?" he asked grumpily, opening the door, wincing at the bright light.

"lou," perrie sighed sadly, "you look so skinny. have you eaten?"

louis shook his head. "no."

he stepped to the side and let the blonde-haired girl come in.

perrie closed the door behind her as louis slumped back into his couch.

"lou, you need to eat." she said, crossing her arms in front of louis.

"no." he said stubbornly, cudding with the blanket, as almost if harry was still there...

"lou," perrie said, almost in a condescending tone, "you need to eat."

"and i said no." louis snapped.

perrie groaned and stormed off to the kitchen, probably trying to make louis eat.

he's not eating.

he's been in the same exact place he was four days ago.

he's in the same clothes he was four days ago.

he hasn't eaten since four days ago.

the only thing he has gotten up to is piss, then he'd slump back into the couch.

he hasn't even turned the television on.

perrie came back into the living room about fifteen minutes later with delicious smelling pancakes.

"perrie, i'm not eating. besides, it's--" he strains to look at the clock above the blank tv-- "three in the afternoon."

"louis, you're eating, and i won't leave from here until you eat these pancakes."

louis yawned. "you're gonna be here for awhile then."

perrie huffed in frustration.

"okay, louis, i know you feel bad about harry, but you can't just mope around! you need to get up, live your life! lou, you're one of my best friends, and i don't like seeing you depressed."

louis spotted the tears accumulating in her blue eyes.

he sighed. "fine." he mumbled quietly.

"what?" she asked, not hearing what he said.

he sat up a bit. then he took a small bite of the pancake.

perrie smiled to herself.

progress, she thought as louis took another bite of the pancake.