sixteen - a huge mistake

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Stay With Me - Sam Smith

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All I want is to feel wanted, is it too much to ask - Yumi

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Today was just like a normal day, although it isn't. Harry would just talk to Louis when needed to. For example, when Louis tried to open a conversation with Harry, Harry would just mutter a few words and would turn back into sketching. Louis also tried peeking into what Harry was drawing but he would only see a small portion of color brown in it. It looked a bit round at first, but why was Harry drawing a picture of something round.

During the afternoon, Louis found Harry playing the piano on their studio once again. He was playing a song that looks like his own. Harry was only starting the song so Louis got to listen to the most of it,

I'm in my bed

And you're not here

And there's no one to blame

But the drink in my wandering hands

Forget what I said

It's not what I meant

And I can't take it back

I can't unpack the baggage you left


What am I now? What am I now?

What if I'm someone I don't want around?

I'm falling again, I'm falling again, I'm falling

What if I'm down?

What if I'm out?

What if I'm someone you won't talk about?

I'm falling again, I'm falling again, I'm falling


You said you care

And you missed me too

And I'm well aware I write too many songs-

but Harry's song was cut short when he noticed Louis approaching him, he stood up from the piano chair and walked away without even saying a word to Louis.

Louis was perplexed as to why Harry was behaving in this manner; after all, he wasn't supposed to be overreacting to what had happened the day before. Louis assumed Harry disliked him, so why did he look so shaken by what had transpired yesterday? Louis knew what he did was terrible, but why is Harry so impacted by it if they were just friends? Perhaps Harry liked him, or maybe he didn't. Those words and questions clouded Louis' mind the whole night.

He tried to fall asleep but he was only interrupted by a loud thunder outside his window.

And if Louis was scared of something, it would be thunderstorms.

Every time a lightning flashes over his room, followed by a very loud thunder he would whimper and hide under his blanket.

"Ahh!" Louis shouted as a lightning hit the space beside the hotel. He stood up and tried to close his window but he was too scared to even approach it, "Why now?!" he shouted once again cursing the thunderstorm.

He was really scared of thunderstorms. He remembered when they were kids, his mom would be at work and he was left taking care of his siblings when thunderstorms happens.

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