Louis and his four boyfriends {a short story}

May 21

This lil shit named Zayn still doesn't allow me near his brother.

Approached Liam all by myself. I don't care what Zayn thinks or what he says, I need someone who knows more than I do.

He stuttered his 'hi' back when I said hello to him at school.
He went red as a tomato again.
Just when I wanted to ask him if I can talk to him, he turned around and practically just run away.

I don't know what the hell was that.
He better don't tell about this to Zayn.

Seems like I really have to find some stranger from Omegle.