CHAPTER SIXTEEN: HOLLYWOOD, IT'S THE TIME.
"Erm, what about me and Zayn?"
"Your sex."
Daisy blushed bright red. "Our sex?"
"Don't act like you don't know."
"I actually don't."
"Harry told me you two have been shacking up for the past six weeks."
"Did he really?" She gave him the evil eye and mouthed "I'm going to kill you."
"It's true?" He frowned.
Daisy looked down at the ground. "Yes."
Louis looked pissed off. You could almost see steam coming out of his ears. He walked over to Zayn and pinned him against the wall. The whole room watched in horror.
"You stay the fuck away from my sister, or the fuck will you see the light of day again."
"Erm, Louis, I could say the exact same thing to my best friend over there. She may be in a hospital bed, but I can still pin her against the wall."
Louis looked at me, then Daisy, then back to Zayn. He smiled, "Take good care of my sister Zayn. But I still find it bad how you're doing this behind Liam's back."
"Don't worry; it won't be for much longer." She replied. Liam came back in the room and saw Louis pinning Zayn against the wall.
"What's going on?"
"Zayn said he wanted to fuck Daisy, but I was like no, she's Liam's."
Liam laughed. "Well, thanks for that Lou."
There was a knock on the door and a man in a suit came strolling in.
"Miss Styles?" Everyone pointed to the bed. He faced me. "Can we have a private word?"
"No Soph, he'll take you away in handcuffs, pink fluffy handcuffs, I've seen this before!"
I laughed at her. "Of course Sir, but anything that must be said can be said in front of my husband."
"You don't have a husband." Daisy mouthed.
"Shhhh! I want Louis in here, I don't want to be here on my own with this pink fluffy hand cuff guy, and it's probably about Cher anyway!" I whispered to her. She nodded and all but Louis left the room. Louis came over to the bed and held my hand.
"Miss Styles, on behalf of Miss Lloyd, we have hereby set forward a court date for persecution of being under the influence of drugs and possession of drugs, and attempted manslaughter."