First off this has nothing to do with the story, just thought I should put something up here for Valentine's day, so here goes nothing.
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"Harry can you take me to work today? My car is in the shop." I asked as I pulled my shirt over my head.
"Sorry Lou. I can't." He spoke quickly.
"What? You always take me to work when I can't take myself." I speak shocked.
"Sorry. Can't today." He speaks.
"Okay fine." I huff as I fix the buttons on my shirt.
"Fine, I guess I have to give you your stuff later. Unless you forgot what today was?" I asked as I looked at him while placing the tie around my neck.
His eyes went wide and his face the ed completely red making my eyes widen as well. I walked over to him and placed my hands on his shoulders shaking him.
"Please don't tell me you forgot?" I asked as I backed up.
"You forgot didn't you? I can't believe you." I snap as I back away and walked out the door of the room only to walk back in as I forgot to put my pants on.
"I just can't believe you ducking forgot. Like how could you forget? I have been leaving hints all over the house forever." I say walking down the stairs.
"Wait, you can't go down there yet. And you don't need your work clothes today." He says making me stop mid step onto the last step.
"Why can't o go in the kitchen, and what's wrong with my work clothes?" I asked as I made my way into the kitchen.
"Harold why is it dark in here? I swear if this is a surprise party and people are going to jump out at me and yell what I think they will, I will cut your dick off and sell it on eBay. I'm sure some hormonal teenage girl would gladly buy it from me." I say as I reach for the lights.
As soon as they flicked on, his arms wrapped around my waist and he whispered on my ear happy Valentine's day then placed a kiss to my jaw. I let a gasp roll from my lips as the tears filled my eyes and a smile painted itself on my lips. He hugged me and then let me go, letting me walk towards the table. There lie a red table cloth with pink, white, and red balloons taped to the ends, with the fancy China out on the table and the clear whine glasses with wine already poured in them.
There were pancakes, waffles, sausage, eggs, toaster struddles, chocolate chips, strawberries, bananas, whipped cream, syrup. You name it. Any breakfast food you could think off was on the table, and I couldnt believe it. I turned around and looked at Harry and saw the excitement in his eyes as he walked over to me and wrapped me in another hug. I cried into his shoulder, causing him to coo at me.
"It's okay Lou." He says as he runs his hand over my back soothingly.
"Im crying tears of absolute happiness. I can't believe you did all this for me."
"I would do anything for you boobear. I love you." Harry spoke as he grabbed my hand and led me over to the table.
Before we both sat down, he pulled me to him again and placed his lips to mine, giving me a very loving kiss. I pulled away smiling greatly, biting my lip while sitting down in the chair.
"I love you Haz, and I really appreciate this." I smiled as I dug into my food.
"Happy Valentine's Day boo."
"Happy Valentine's Day Haz."
So this sucked but whatevrr. I don't know what to do about this book! It's so annoying because I want to keep going, but I don't know what to write. Help me someone!!!

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Silent Life
FanfictionLouis Tomlinson; eighteen years old, but hasn't talked in ten years. Not a peep was heard from the young boy, but when a friend moves in next door, will he help Louis get over his problem?