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LOUIS P.O.V

I sit at the park picking at a dead leaf. I watch as Phoebe and Daisy run around playing tag most likely. Harry has been pissed at me all day, all because El was kissing me. I talked to Perrie all she did was tell me to show I'm serious about him and dump El. Someone sits beside me.

"Sisters?" A female voice asks. I look up to see a girl couldn't be more than twenty five. She has stroller she turns it to face her.

"How'd ya know?" I ask.

"Well they look about eight or nine, your what seventeen?" She asks. "You just look too young."

"Eighteen and they're eight. How Olds your baby?" I ask just trying to make friendly conversation.

"Three months," she smiles. "Her name is Ana."

I chuckle. "She's cute."

It's quiet I pull my phone out trying to text Harry again. He's been ignoring me all day, and quite frankly I'm worried. What if his Dad is hurting him.
I groan shoving my phone in my pocket dying for a smoke, but not wanting to smoke around a baby.

"Girl problems?" The lady chuckles.

"Try boy problems..eh my boyfriend is mad at me," I sigh. Again Louis with telling random strangers.
They don't know me, they can't judge.

"Ah I see. A lot of people think gay guys have it easier or lesbians have it easier because they are with the same gender, but it isn't. Is it?" She asks a light smile playing on her lips. I raise a brow. "My sister is into girls. She has just as many problems as she did with guys."

Ironic.

"Oh. Do your parents know?" I ask.

"Yea, they kicked her out so she's staying with me and my husband. What about you?"

"No, my best mates know. My sisters are on to us.
My girlfriend sure as hell don't know-"

"Wait wait wait, girlfriend? Oh my God let me guess beard? She's the reason your boyfriend is mad at you?" She asks. I nod shamefully.

"It sucks 'cause he's a great guy, better than great.
It's just my Mum I don't know how she would react and the school and his parents- his jackass of a Father," I groan. She nods stopping me.

"You love him right?" She asks. I nod. "Well let me tell you a secret. Love isn't suppose to be easy, not suppose to be simple. As sucky as it is you being with the same sex it's going to be harder because you'll be judged and hurt and it sucks."

"Yeah. I know. I just- I want him to realize that I do care about him, love him. Wow love. I've never admitted that," I chuckle pushing my hair back. "I don't even know your name."

"It's Cass," she smiles. I chuckle again.

"Like Castile," I chuckle.

"Supernatural fan? Nice. Yours?"

"Louis," I extend my hand she shakes it.

"Well Louis, here's my advice tell him you love him, show him you care dump the girl."

"Are you perhaps related to Perrie Edwards?" I ask.
"Nope," she smiles.

"She told me the same thing."

"Okay let me see the boy that has you like a mess," she says. I pull my phone out showing her a picture I took last weekend of him unexpected. "Damn boy he's cute. Don't let him go."

"I've been told that too," I sigh.

My phone rings popping up Harry's contact. I smile answering it immediately. "Angel?"

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