I Wish I Was Beautiful... L.S.

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Louis' POV
Beep beep beep!
I groaned, slowly opening my eyes and stretching my arm out to shut off that nagging sound. I got up from my old bed and feeling my bones, pop, while I stretched my body.  It's seven at night and I have work in three hours. I'm a bartender at this, well-paying, popular club in Los Angeles, California. My brother's best friend, Sasha, owns it and so he got me the job. I started when I was 18, but before that when I was 14, I worked full time as a waiter and saved money for two years. After the two years were up I moved out and got an apartment downtown. My mom hated me so much that she often beated me, kept me locked in a hallway closet for at least a day and a half, threw beer bottles at me, or even made me sleep in the dog house. My dad left when he found out my mother cheated on him. It happened when I was 5 and I saw my mom f*cking another guy. The next day I told my dad that I saw a stranger kissing her in bed and he just packed and left. My brother is 27, so he was 12 at the time and was staying a night at someone's house. After he found out mom was abusing me when I was ten, he took me under his wing when he turned 17 and moved with Sasha. A knock at my front door pulled me out of my thoughts. I yelled saying it was unlocked knowing that my boyfriend, Mikey, was knocking. I went to get my clothes for work and Mikey busted in my room with a smile on his face that looked so creepingly cute that it made me blush.
"Why are you smiling?" I asked to break the silence.
"Oh nothing," he said walking up to me and putting his arms around my waist."Just, got a present that I will know you love." I slowly walked to my bed and put my clothes down. As I turned around I saw that Mikey was biting his lip and staring up and down at me. I looked down then noticed I was only wearing boxers. I covered my stomach with my arms. "What's the present babe?"
He then plastered a smirk on his face and I knew he wasn't going to give me a straight answer.
"Can I have kisses?"
"Ugh fine."
I walked up to him and wrapped my arms around his neck, giving him mini kisses. He hummed into one of the kisses and that turned me on just, a little bit. I deepened the kiss and his hands moved from my hips to my bum and gave it a little squeeze. I tugged softly at his hair and he gave a quiet moan. I pulled away realizing that he still needed to show me the present, realizing I was quite hard but I played it off by just crossing my arms and smirking.
"Baaabe, why'd you pull away? Snogging was nice." Mikey whined, pouting.
"Present. Show me it." He went from pouty to smiley quickly, but then went back to pouting.
"There's no point. I just might take someone else to the concert. Maybe your brother Joshua."
My eyebrows raised and a little jealousy hit me. Wait.
"Concert? Michael what concert?"
He then pulled out two tickets from his pocket looking at them, doing that stupid sexy smirk. "Oh, just these two tickets to see Hozier tomorrow." When he said that my mouth flew open. I was in shock for a few seconds but then ran into Mikey's arms and kissed him repeating thank you's after each kiss. He laughed in between each kiss. Leading to us making out and have quite amazing sex afterwards. After all of that I had an hour to get ready and go to work. I put on skinny jeans and black vans. I had to go to work shirtless because it was part of dress code.
Skipping to when he is at work
I kind of love my job here as a bartender. Sasha let me drink a few shots with her while I was on break and gave me the rest of the day off along with two days off. I got drinks for free since I knew Sasha personally. 7 shots of tequila later I was pretty drunk. I was going to call Mikey but I left my phone in the car. I was buzzed and felt like dancing all of a sudden. I strolled onto the dance floor and swayed my hips to the beat of the music. Two hands landed on each side of my hip and a body started grinding against me.

Harry's POV
When I walked in I was not having a good day. I just got back from Florida and my parents were calling me non stop. Before I left, Sarah and I got in this huge fight and broke up. Sarah was my ex girlfriend who cheated on me but she told my parents differently. See, my parents and I knew Sarah since I was in my freshman year of highschool. She's snobby but had money so my parents forced me to date her. We dated for 6 years. She told my parents that I was caught cheating and fell in love with someone else. Now they want to meet that someone else but I told them I never got with anybody. Of course they never believed me so I decided to ignore them. I walked up to the bar and ordered 6 shots. The bartender looked at me worriedly but gave me them anyways. As I downed all of them I started to feel buzzed. I turned around to scan the dance floor and find someone to possibly fuck and get my mind off of things. I couldn't find anyone until my eyes landed on someone. He was at least 5'6. His hair a beautiful brown chestnut color. His body is curvy and his ass is plump and I can't help but get turned on really fast. I walked up to him and put my hands delicately on his hips. Before I knew it we were grinding on eachother and the next I'm holding my bloody nose.