▪Why You Guys Breakup (Your P.O.V.) Part One ▪
He cheats on you with your best friend.
I came in to the flat Louis and I share, expecting him to run up to me and kiss me with passion. Instead, I heard moaning come from the guest room. "Louis? Is that you?" It can't be. It sounds like a girl. I walked to the guest room, opening the door. I gasped. Louis fucking my best friend, Christina? No... this can't be happening! "Louis!" He turned around. "Shit..." He whispered. "Chris... How, how could you?" I said, tears pricking at my eyes. "Babe. It's not what it looks like." I turned around and walked into the living room. "Then, what is it then? If it's not fucking my best friend, what is it, huh, what is it, Louis?" "So, uh... I-she, erm...we... I didn't- I, I... sorry, Love." "Can't explain, huh? Well, we're done, Louis. Done. Now you have all the time in the world to fuck Christina. And Chris... how could you?" "(Y/N), I'm sorry. I just thought... sorry, Babe." I walked out as fast as I could. I didn't want to see either one for a while.
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Louis Tomlinson Prefrences
FanfictionHey! These are some Louis Tomlinson prefrences. Some dirty, some clean. Sad or happy. Yeah.
