What To Do When You're Caught In Somebody Else's Skin [L.S]

ℂ𝕙𝕒𝕡𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝔽𝕚𝕧𝕖

Hey there beautiful souls ✨🤍

Are you liking this so far?
What do you think about it?

Is it fun?
I kinda want it to be fun 👉👈

Anygays, I don't know if I told you, but this is going to be rather short. Maybe twenty chapters?

But I promise they'll be long ones.

Mag 🦋

Chapter Five.
[ Harry's POV. ]

Stupid Louis.
How is it possible that he doesn't have a fucking passport?!

Reluctantly, I set my phone alarm to wake up at six am, wanting to get those procedures done and get the freaking passport as soon as possible.

Louis transferred the money after we hung up and he told me that we would meet in Pekin the following day, so I knew what to do.

This morning, I took his debit card and his ID to blackmail some people and get his passport at the moment.

But, when I got out of the room, ready to head out, Niall was already having breakfast in the kitchen.

"Morning." - He mumbled.

I nodded towards him and took Louis' keys and phone, not wanting any distractions as I walked out of the apartment.

"I'm going out." - I said.

"To where?"

"To get a passport."

"Why?"

"Because I'm leaving."

"Where?"

"China."

"What?!"

"Oh, you have to take care of the store. Can you?"

"What? No. Wait. Why?"

"Stuff." - I shrugged, hand already on the doorknob.

"Tell me, Louis."

"Can't."

"We have been friends since we were eleven. Tell me."

"Nope."

"Louis."

"Neil."

"That's not my name and you know it." - He said and I frowned.

"It isn't?"

"No. It's Niall, stupid ass."

"Whatever. See you later."

"No! Louis, wait."

I sighed and turned around.

"What?"

"What's wrong? You've been weird since yesterday."

"Nothing is wrong. Everything is fucking great."

"It doesn't look like it."

"Niall… please stop."

"Why? Tell me what's going on."

"You're not going to believe me if I do."

"I will."

"You won't."

"Try me."

"God…" - I sighed. - "Fine." - I said, returning to the kitchen and sitting down next to him. - "I'm not Louis."