Louis pov:
Luckily the boys hadn't called me and asked where I was yet. They probably thought I was just popping out for a little bit or staying with a friend.
I'm on my way to the train station but it's a long drive. I know I shouldn't leave the boys without even a simple goodbye but I wouldn't be able to handle it. 'There was no turning back now' I thought as I slowly pressed my feet against the break as I approached a red light.
...
I forgot how dark it was so I pulled over to a hotel for the night. I'm not turning back.
Harry pov:
*the next morning*
I couldn't sleep last night. Louis didn't come back and he usually told us if he was going somewhere. I decided to let it slide because I might just be overreacting. He could just be at a friends house.
I got out of bed and went downstairs. Liam had made pancakes but Niall had already ate half of them. I sad down at the table and sat deep in thought.
"Harry! Earth to harry?"
I jumped up and snapped out of my thoughts. "Huh? What Niall?" I replied, still worrying about Louis.
They both seemed to have noticed the sad expression that was plastered across my face as liam asked "Harry... what's wrong?" with a concerned look on his face. I told him it was nothing but he wasn't buying it. Eventually,I just told him what was worrying me, tears cascading down my already flushed face.
As I finished, I prepared myself for a lecture on how to not overreact over small things but he just agreed and said "I guess it is wierd..."
Niall added "Yeah he usually calls or texts us."
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Gone (Larry Stylingson)
Fanfiction[COMPLETED] *Short story* The bandmates Louis and Harry had been lovers but it didn't last. After the heartbreak had sunk in Louis had decided it was best for him to leave. (Just a warning I wrote this years ago and I am so sorry for what your abou...
