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  Just like how Cady Heron from mean girls said Halloween is the one night a year when girls can dress like a total slut and no other girls can say anything about it, not like anyone ever does to Louis because well Louis is a sweetheart and a boy, the guy with the softest voice and eyes bluer than the oceans. They were all Cara's words not his.

Now, it wasn't his fault that he was still bitter about his breakup with the Giant knob known as Harry Styles, captain of the lacrosse team and leader of the Alpha Phi Beta frat. A dumb himbo of a man with six feet of height and pounds of muscles that used to easily lift Louis off the ground. He sniffs at the memory,

It's been a month of their breakup and Harry, fuck Harry because he didn't even put efforts in getting them back together, admitted Louis was the one who asked for it but the least that man could do was convince Louis instead he just frowned and said whatever made Louis happy.

And Louis, god Louis really did thought that he'd be happy because well because his friends insisted that he would do amazing without Harry's dumb arse poking in his work, his lowering grades and less of concentration was a product of their relationship but the blue eyed boy would rather die than admit that the happiness and joy that he felt was worth everything.

After all it isn't, because when they are out of uni it's not happiness and love that's going to fill his tummy but money from his degree and job.

Hence why their breakup. And now Louis misses every part of it, from the waking up together to their ending up in bed, huddled closer in Harry's bed, the man making him giggle by his dumb questions and answers.

So yeah fuck Harry Styles.

Or maybe its Louis. Whatever, he's going to forget that man even existed.

He stares at the black makeup around his eyes, they were popping out even more, his dress was black and short with furry ears on his head, the costume was last minute, originally he was supposed to be Princess Jasmine and Harry as Aladdin, yes they were that vanilla cheesy cute couple except when they were in bed, but you see neither of them predicted to be broken up before Halloween so here Louis is, sniffing at his kitten costume. He really wanted his Disney dream but alas he and his Aladdin didn't worked out.

His makeup was the best thing about tonight, the cat eyes made his blue eyes the only colourful thing about him, he ditched the stockings under his dress instead opted for a thong, no he wasn't going to pull tonight not when he still imagines Harry's face when he comes, and then cries later on because he's so stupid to push away the man from his life.

"Woah!" The vampire in disguise also known as Zayn wolf whistles, "Do a twirl for me baby girl." He says and Louis giggles mood lifting before he does a twirl, "You look hot!" They both exclaim grinning afterwards, "Are you even real?" Louis asks taking in the perfectly done vampire look, Zayn smiles and pushes a perfectly done strand back, "That's right I'm not real, I'm a hologram."

"You're insufferable. Everyone's here already?" He asks wearing his heels and then looking at Zayn who was staring at his phone, "Soph's here, Imma get back to her, and yup everyone's already downstairs." Louis gives him a thumbs up before resuming tying the straps of his tie up heels.

He adjusts the cat ears on his fluffy hair, swiping the fringe from his eyes before grabbing his phone that was filled with numerous notifications none that interested him.

"Uh oh, Disney gone bad. Your boyfriend's out there dressed as Aladdin and here you are in a cat costume." A very drunk Angelina slurs.

"He's not his boyfriend, Angie. I thought we discovered that three weeks ago." Kendall interrupts hooking an arm around Louis' shoulder, she gives him a once over,

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