Louis was homeless. His parents kicked him out for being gay, but that was fine with him. Harry had came out to his parents and they approved. That made Harry the happiest person. Louis was starving and freezing. His clothes were ripped, dirt all over his face. Louis smiled softly as it began to snow. He always loved snow but it sure was cold. He rubbed his arms as he tried to find his way threw this new town. Cheshire, UK. Louis sighed as he looked at all the restaurants. Louis kept walking though. He looked at the ground, not watching where he was going. He suddenly collided into someone. He stopped walking and looked up at the man. "Oh. I'm sorry sir. Wasn't watching where I'm going..." Louis murmured, noticing the mans curly hair and green eyes. "I'll go now. Sorry." He muttered, walking off and rubbing his arms.
