"So there isn't any fucking class today but you still wanted me to come in?" Louis questions the blonde woman in annoyance. Emily nods with a large smile, making Louis rolls his blue eyes. "What the fuck is wrong with you?"

"Well, you are my problem right now since your such a bastard, but i'm going to fix it." She says overly happy.

"Look, lets just make this be quick."

"Don't worry, hun, it's just an hour long of doing any exercise I order you to do." She says. "Now fifteen pushups on the floor." Louis reluctantly follows the small blonde girl's orders. He slowly goes to a push up position on the floor. "But don't start yet."

"What?" Louis snaps, looking over his shoulder at her in frusteration.

"Did you think I was going to make this easy for you?" Emily laughs as she picks up a set of books on the floor before placing them on Louis' back.

"You got to be fucking-" Louis stops speaking, releasing a large breath. "Your going to kill me." He spits.

"That's the point dear, now start."

LATER

I'm sorry about yesterday. I didn't mean to be so rude. Friends? :)

Louis reads the text message as he sighs heavily and plops his body on the couch, sore as hell.

He contemplates how to respond to Rania's message. I mean, they're friends, but, he feels uncomfortable with it. Louis doesn't usually feel uncomfortable around people, it's rare for him, but with her, he does. It's not that she's an awkward,well she is at times, but it doesn't really bother him,but it's something else he can't put his finger on.

He doesn't want to really want to bio up more s friendship. It's not like Louis is committed to friendships, or anything for that matter, anyway, but she shouldn't be surprised surprised he tells her he doesn't want to see her outside of class anymore. And he could say that without blinking an eye. He doesn't fucking care.

It's not that she creeps him out, it's definitely something else, though. He really can't figure it out. He doesn't like looking into her big brown eyes and watch her react to things, her face making an expression that relates to her mood, and read her pink lips when she mouths her words slowly so culd understand at times. And she is also way too much in his business, asking him multiple questions after question.

Although, Louis doesn't want her to be sad again for him to just have to deal with her later anyway, so, he decides to be easy and not difficult like he usually is.

Yeah. Friends.

The man then goes to his contacts and scrolls through them, bored, and wanting someone to speak to. He hasn't really been speaking to people he necissarily liked and is going to go crazy if he doesn't actually call someone and not feel frusterated. He passes Liam, Rachel, Sophia, Danielle, Tiana, and a lot of other girl's names he needs to delete because he does not talk to any of them any more. Then he gives up and throws his phone on the spot next to him.

However, his phone vibrates again and he picks it up to see it is Rania.

I talked to Emily again and she said she changed her mind. She wants us to do contemperary dancing for the show.

Cool.

You dont want to talk, do you?

I'm bored.

Haha. So, that song you were thinking of, can we still use it? Because Emily isn't in the mood for classical anymore. She's bored of it. She wants to see you do something different.

Of course she does.

:)

And yeah, I guess we can.

Yay!
What're you doing?

Nothing.

Oh. Well i'm about to go out and look for a job.

Have fun.

Thanks. :)

Then that's the end of that conversation before Louis gets fed up with being inside of his apartment with no cigs, no blunts and no alcohol. He needs another escape instead of sitting in fucking silence.

At ten o' clock at night,Louis exits his apartment after rummaging for two hours in cupboards, trying to look for some booze. Although, as expected, he didn't find any. Louis isn't anxious to return to the bar after what happened last time, in fact , he is going to make sure he is sober but also intoxicated enough to throw a punch back at the guy if he ever sees him again. All he knows is that he has a wide chest, so that's what he'll be looking for.

"Are you going to become a regular, man?" The same bartender from last time asks him with a smirk. Louis rolls his eyes and picks up the cool glass of the alcoholic beverage.

"And so what if I do?" The man shrugs.

"Just wondering. So I could learn your name and we could be best buddies."

"Was that sarcasm?"

"Maybe." The bartender says before walking away. Louis puts down the drink without taking a sip and looks around the bar. It's farely quiet with the faint chatter circulating around the area.

Then the man takes a sip of his drink, the cold but burning feeling sliding down his throat in discomfort. He doesn't feel that much of a need to drink today, he mainly wanted to get out of the apartment again. Although, Louis still gulps the strong, alcoholic beverage down and asks for a second glass, with the bartender saying, "yeah, you'll definitely become a regular." And then Louis responds with, "fuck off", because he is really not in the mood for people's shitty attitudes today.

A body sits beside him on one of the stools he had sat down on himself. He looks over at the man who is dressed in a black suit, his hair completely white and his skin tan, accompanied with especially icy blue eyes. Then Louis looks away, not entirely interested in his presence. "Hey, give me Sex on the Beach." He says to the bartender who had barely walked over to them. "For the both us." The man adds.

Louis finishes his second glass a few minutes later and the bartender walks over to him with a smug grin. "Want a third one, man?"

"I have this weird feeling that you're mentally mocking the fuck outta me." He says.

"You don't even know me but you know me so well." He says. Louis rolls his eyes for the second time at him.

"I'm fine for the night but thanks, fucker." Louis spits. However, the man behind the counter just laughs and turns away from Louis.

THE NEXT DAY

"So, this is the cd I picked up at the store a few days ago. I just like this band and-"

"Pop it in." Emily says happily, placing her hands on her hips. Louis quirks up an eyebrow.

"Well there's like, multiple songs on it, I don't know if-"

"That's why you and Rania are going to listen to it together." Emily smiles before bending down to grab her things. "Have fun you two." The blonde woman says before rushing towards the door and exiting.

"Why the hell is she such in a hurry?"

Rania smiles slightly and shows Louis her response on her phone.

She got a new job.

"Who gets excited for a new job? What the hell?" Louis says. Rania shrugs, chuckling. "Okay,um, so I just push this down then...put it inside." Louis says as he works the radio. Then he turns to Rania and raises his eyebrows. "How do you turn it on?" He asks. The skinny girl walks over and presses the play button on top of the radio. Louis makes an 'o' shape with his mouth then walks away to sit on the floor as the music begins to play.

Rania turns to look at him and he pats the spot next to him for the girl to sit down. It's a weird gesture for him to do but she likes it, it's friendly. That's why it's weird. She sits down next to him, but he keeps a distance. That's more like him.

Louis then lays down on the floor, putting his arms behind his head as the first song comenses to play. The tattoos under his arms come into full view. She swallows and looks away, down at her hands, picking out the dirt from beneath the nails.

The first song is cool. She likes the vibe from it and she's eager to hear more of it every time one ends and it's sure that another one will come on a few seconds later. That is until Louis stands up, walks over to the radio, and takes out the cd. That was the end of it? "So, have any songs in mind?" Louis asks the girl as he puts the cd back into it's case. Rania nods quickly, her eyes bright. She stands up and walks over to the man. Louis grins as he gives her the case and she turns it to the back to point to a song she had heard and liked the most.

I Wanna Be Yours.