LOUIS' P.O.VIt's around 3AM and everyone is sleeping. Harry is beside me looking so peaceful. I go to my bedroom which Pheobe and Daisy are sleeping in. I pull out my pen and book from my top draw and leave my bedroom; returning to Harry's.
I enter his room and place the book, which looks exactly the same as my song writing book, onto his desk at the bottom of the bed. I open the book to the next clean page and o start writing.
Dear Harry,
I don't know what to write but I know I need to. I need to vent and let all of last nights events lay lost on a piece of paper;to never been seen again.
The tiff we had was unnecessary, it was truly pointless and pathetic but it happened and nothing can take it back. I just hope that I wasn't too mean. What we have is magical and I don't want one of my pathetic insevurities change anything. Especially, when my insecurity can be changed by working out and eating healthy. But i lack motivation and I feel as though I would massively be hated by many fans if I did so.
Change is good,hate can be ignored.
Lou.x
I place my book and pen under my pillow and lay on it; preventing Harry from discovering it. I pull the duvet up to my chin and curl into a ball with my face facing him. I close my eyes and enter neverland as I dream.