Louis and Niall finally go at playing FIFA with all they have. Lindsay snuggles up on my couch, as I place a white fluffy blanket on her. She slightly moves against the couch not waking up. I sigh in relieve, looking over to Jake who smiles. Zayn gets up to go home, we say are goodbyes as he leaves out the front door. Louis jumps up as he scores a goal, his feet banging against the hardwood floor.

Niall grabs his shoulder forcing him back onto the couch. Louis shoots him a glare, but Niall points over to a sleeping Lindsay. Louis looks and gives us apologetic look. He turns back to the game keeping quiet as they continue to play the game. Liam checking his phone, glancing up every while checking who's winning. I pick Lindsay up in my arms taking her to my bedroom so she can get better sleep.

I gently place her on my grey sheets, pulling the comforter over her petite little body. She slightly moves again but still doesn't wake up. I place a kiss on her forehead whispering goodnight to her. I take a shower before heading back out to the living room. When I make it back to the living room Jake and Liam are versing each other. Liam's winning by one point, I sit down next to Niall.

"How's Lindsay?" Niall whispers watching Liam and Jake go at it.

"She's sleeping." I say, looking at my twitter.

"That's good. Her phone was going off so I checked it. Greyson is such a dick." Niall tells, showing me the text.

I read them shaking my head as I go along. Niall puts her phone back onto the table. She deserves so much better than that ass I think to myself. Why can't she see that? Well it's probably because she learned from her parents. Their mom would always take shit from their dad and would do nothing about it.

Maybe that's the reason why Jake left to New York. He could never stand his dad and neither could I. I switch my eyes over to the back of Jake's head. He continues to talk to Liam while they continue to play their soccer game. I shift in my seat trying to get comfortable.

Louis comes out of the kitchen with a bag of potato chips in his hands and his mouth. He drops some onto the floor looking down at the mess he just made. I shake my head, muttering idiot under my breath as I get up to help him. Louis smacks on the chips as I clean up his mouth. How typical of him not to pick up his mess. Niall helps me playfully punching Louis when were done.

Louis shrugs it off and sits down next to Liam. Niall grabs a couple of sodas from the fridge passing them out to us. I hear a door open up in the back, which means Lindsay must be up. She comes staggering out rubbing her sleepy eyes. She says hi to all of us checking her phone. She grabs her jacket putting it on.

"Where are you going?" I ask, tilting my head at her.

"Greyson wants to see me." She simple states fixing her hair.

"What for a late night booty call?" I challenge looking at the screen.

"Did you read my text?" She ask, raising an eyebrow.

"You phone keep going off. I thought it was important." I say, looking over to her.

"You had no right." She spits out pointing her phone at me.

"You deserve better!" I shout, catching everybody's attention.

"He treats me fine. Your just a jealous asshole." She begins, "I though are friendship was getting fixed but I was wrong."

"Lindsay he's right Greyson's only wants you for your ass." Jake adds, getting up from his seat.

"And what does Harry want me for?" Lindsay quiz, backing towards the front door.

"We just want to be your friend." Niall whisper, trying to calm things down.

"I don't need friends. If I did they sure in hell wouldn't be you guys." Lindsay coldly states.

"Your right it would be older men who repair peoples body parts because they feel self conscious about themselves. Or people who love getting in trouble with the law." Louis replies, his tone full of sass.

"Harry you're such an goddamn idiot." Lindsay growls, calling somebody on her phone.

She ignores us as she talks to the person who I assume is Greyson. She nods and hangs up giving us a dirty look before walking out the door. She slams it as hard as she can leaving us in my apartment. I go to go after her but I feel a hand grab my shoulder. I turn to see Jake, he shakes his head at me letting go of my shoulder.

"She could get hurt." I murmur, putting a hand in my curly hair.

"She just called you an idiot." Liam point's out not amused.

"That girl need help." Louis states, walking closer to us.

"It looks like she desn't want your help." Niall adds, putting on his snap back.

"She needs to learn on her own that we're not always going to be able to protect her. Maybe Greyson being the way he is well show her that. She's not going to listen to us, she never did." Jake answers, looking at the front door.

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A/N- I really hope you enjoyed this chapter. I'm so sorry it's short forgive me! I'm dedicating this chapter to the fantastic danahxzayn because she's an amazing friend!