A/N Alright, guys. So guess what? I had laryngitis. Mhm. Nasty shit. Lol xx Okay if you want a dedication on the next chapter, comment! I'm picking the best comment(not the most flattering, btw)
This Chapter's dedication goes to....*drumroll*@MusicLuver1516!
Because you were so dedicated to my story and waited so paitently for me to update my story. And you were so sweet!
Okay. ONWARD FOR NARNIA!!!!!!!
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.Louis' POV
"This time I'm ready to run. Escape from the city and follow the sun!" We sang as the crowd's screams nearly blew out our eardrums. "THANK YOU! YOU'VE BEEN AN AMAZING CROWD!" Niall's Irish accent made the girl's scream louder, if that was possible. "It's official, Ni. They love you more." Harry chuckled, while Niall rolled his eyes. "Doubt it. BUT ANYWAY, WHERE ARE WE GOING TO EAT?! I"M STARVING!" He smiled. I laughed. "Where do you wanna go, babe?" Harry asked me, throwing a sweaty (eewwww!) arm around my shoulder. "Doesn't matter to me, as long as we take showers first." I said, taking his arms off me. He pouted, throwing his arms down by his sides. "What? Do you not like my sweat?" He chuckled. "Oh...." I got as close as I could to his face without kissing him, "I love it when you sweat." I felt his little friend down there grow, so I smirked, and winked. "I'M TAKING FIRST SHOWEEEEER!"
I ran in, stripping down, and jumping in. I let the water run over me, and decided it was time I lay off Harry onstage. I thought about what Managment thought when Simon told them what Harry said. But you know what? WHO GIVES A FUCK? Because I loved Harry, and that was all that mattered.
To me, anyway.
Harry's POV
Damn it, Louis! I fixed myself, and sighed. The things this boy did to me, I swear. I wonder....
I sighed again, this time in annoyance. Why the hell can't Simon see this? How cute Louis and I fit together, like to pieces of a puzzle placed together by the GODS. But, of course, he doesn't. I huffed, going in my room, seeing Louis was in my bathroom taking a shower, making me laugh. (A/N I'm warning you now, I'm not good at writing smut, so I will not be writing too much. Yes, i will be writing some. Too bad, if you don't like it, the exit button is in the top right corner) Why he can't take showers in his bathroom is beyond me. Soon, I heard the water turn off, and Louis came out, a towel wrapped his tiny, petite waist. He had water droplets dripping off his hair, and his hand was gripping the top of the towel. "Hey, love." I smiled, looking up from Twitter. He smiled back. "Hey." He smirked before grabbing boxers, and one of my shirts, laying his legs over mine after getting dressed. "You good?" I frowned. He was staring off at my computer screen. "What? Oh, yeah. But look, Harry." He pointed to one DM that made me do a double take. "@IRepShay" was her Twitter name. I selected it.
Dear Harry,
I don't know if you will ever read these messages of mine, but I need your help. My best friend wants to die. I don't know what to do...we are so far apart. We live on opposite sides of the world. Please, help me? @karwil3499 is her name. Her name is Kayleh. Please, Harry.I was shocked, fans wanted to do this sometimes? "Harry, go help her. Show her your good side." Louis smiled softly. He leaned over, kissed me quickly, then got up. I carried on, searching for this girl.
I made it my mission.
A/N alright guys...I'm so so so so sorry. I have been so sick lately and my best friend...he told me he wanted to die the other day. Please bare with me. Anyway, I'm so sorry its short. I had to update so u could read something. Soon I will update a character q and slay (Tyler Oakley BITCHES) and maybe I will go faster at updating, yeah? Okay, continue on, STAY BEAUTIFUL, ILY XXXX

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