The Bling Ring

Marie and her friends are trouble makers. They do everything they possibly can to get attention. One boring night, her friends Liam, Harry, Louis, Niall, Zayn, Erica, and her decide to go out, and end up being some of the most wanted people in America. Can they clear their name, or will they be forever criminals?


4. Carrots...?




I woke up in someone’s car. I looked around, and I saw empty cups, clothes, and many other, interesting things. I stumbled out of the car, and walked up to the house slowly. I looked around, trying to find the boys. I finally found Zayn, who was outside on the back porch smoking. I pulled the door open, and stood by him. Zayn looked at me with a smirk.

“Crazy night, huh?” He asked cheerfully. I rolled my eyes.

“Yeah, I don’t remember much though.” I replied. He started cracking up, and I looked at him with a confused expression. “What?”

“You don’t remember, ‘Louis, I want you carrots’?” Zayn asked, trying his hardest not to laugh. I shook my head. “Or, you pole dancing on the staircase?”

“So, was Louis in that car with me?” I asked slowly.

“Mhhhhm.” He said then tossed his cigarette on the ground. “I don’t know what you guys did, but I sure don’t want to know.” Zayn said with a chuckle. I gave him a weak smile.

“Ugh, my head is killing me.” I complained.

“How much did you drink?” he asked, then lit another cigarette.

“A lot.” I snapped. He put his hands in the air, and then chuckled.

“Want some?” he asked. I nodded my head, and took a puff. I about chocked. Why did I do that again? He chuckled, and held out his hand.

“What to head to your house?” He asked. I nodded my head and gripped his hand.

“Where are the boys?” I asked while we walked through the house.

“Niall want home, Erica and Harry went to her house, and Louis… oh, there he is.” Zayn said pointing a Louis. Louis was in the kitchen, gulping down water. “Lou! Are you ready?”

“Yeah, just a sec.” He grumbled. Louis stumbled over to us and grabbed my other hand. We started walking down the street.

“That was crazy.” I said, breaking the silence.

“Yup.” Zayn replied bluntly. We kept walking down the road, and Louis looked down at his feet the whole way there. We climbed into my window, and quickly changed. I smoothed out my hair, took off my makeup, and got into pajamas. We were trying to make it look like they spent the night. I brushed my teeth, trying to get the alcohol smell out. Louis lightly knocked on the bathroom door, and pushed it open.

“Hey.” He said softly. I smiled, and spit out the mouthwash. He took a breath. “Um, last night was fun. I had a great time.” Louis said, with a huge smile plastered on his face.

“I did too.” I said, then hugged him tightly. We pulled away, and I put my hand on his shoulder. “Tonight, after we have the meeting on how we can get in to Paris’s house, we can have some more fun.” I smirked. Another smile crept across his face.

“I would love that.” I pecked his cheek, then he grabbed my hand, and we walked downstairs.




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