Louis's POV
I will admit, I had been crying most of Monday night. I know it was my fault. There's just something that hit me. I'm thinking it was realization. Everything fell into place and I realized I'm never getting him back.
I walked into school on Tuesday with red eyes. It was very obvious I had been crying a lot. I didn't want to be there, but I wanted to see what state Harry was in.
"What happened to you?" Olly asked, punching my shoulder.
"I really don't want to talk about it." I replied.
"Maybe I could help you through it?"
"Fine." I dragged him into the nearest bathroom.
"Harry and I broke up." I said.
"What? Why?"
"It was all my fault. I cheated on him with Liam."
"Why though? I thought you loved him."
"It just felt more natural kissing Liam than Harry."
"Can I tell the other guys? What are you going to do about it?"
"I'm not too sure. It's clearly over. I don't want the group to break up because of one stupid mistake."
"I don't think the group would break up. It'd be hella awkward, though."
"Thanks Olly." I said sarcastically, rolling my eyes and walking out.
A/N: i really don't know who's actually reading this story, but thank you to whoever is reading it. i know one of my friends is (s/o to her, she's been helping me edit, revise, and offering moral support. wish her a happy belated birthday in the comments!) but anyways, thank you again!
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