It was 2 am and I still couldn't take my mind off of Harry. My phone suddenly rang. It's him.
"Hey."
"Hey."
"What are you doing?"
"Thinking of you" I blushed when I heard that. Looks like he's much sweeter late at night. "I can't get you out of my head," he said.
"Are you sure you're thinking of me and not someone else?" I teased.
"Definitely you. And Louis? I can't breathe."
"I love u too"
"Good. You got it" I could hear him chuckling. "Well, I gotta say goodbye now before I start feeling like I want to talk to you all night. Good night, Louis."
"Good night, Harry"
"And Louis?"
"Yes?"
"I really can't breathe," he said before hanging up.
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"HE'S DATING THE GANGSTER" ( larry stylinson )
Fanfiction*** I have asked for permission to write this story from pop fiction*** (But how the story is editted right now is all my effort) Description: It all starts when 18-year old Louis Tomlinson unwittingly plays a trick on resident heartthrob and bad bo...
