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Harry-

 

I didn't know what to do. I couldn't tell them to stop. Niall, Liam, and Zayn. They wouldn't stop calling him names. I-I didn't know what to do. I really liked Louis, but I like my popularity more. Why??

 

He ran. Tears in his eyes.

I felt like complete and utter shit.

 

So long to my chance with him.

At least thats what I thought.

 

Louis-

 

They were healing. I haven't ate in 5 days. I felt so lost without them. I wanted to stay pretty for Harry. I still love him. I can't hate him. He’s to perfect to not love. I’m trying my hardest to be pretty. For him. It finally worked.

 

Harry-

 

I wanted to apologise. To louis. He was too perfect to cry. To harm himself. To starve himself. Too perfect. Too beautiful.

I walked up to him.

(Harry Bold, Louis Italic)

“Hey L-louis?”

“Oh, hey...Harry.”

“Um, I would like-”

“You look lovely today Harry. I like your shirt. Its cool.”

“Uh-Thanks?”

“Listen, I would like to apologise on my friends behalf. and my own. I made a huge mistake. I shouldn't have said what I did. I should have told them to stop. Im so sorry Louis. Will you ever forgive me? And maybe we can be friends?”

*silence*




"Of course."

 

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