Harry: hey louuuuuiiiiiiis
Louis: HARRY IM SO SORRY ABOUT EARLIER MY PHONE FUCKED UP
Harry: whoaaaaaaaaa it's okay dont worry love
Louis: love ?
Harry: yeah... sorry.
Louis: it's fine, don't worry :)
Harry: right....
Louis: can you tell me a joke ?
Harry: are you srs
Louis: um, yes. i actually am
Louis: are you surprised or something cause you sound surprised
Harry: well, youre the first one to EVER ask me to tell them a joke so yeah haha
Louis: well, im still waiting ;)
Harry: okay hold on let me concentrate
Harry: i need the energy in my room
Harry: my cat just meowed at me so i moved her outside of my room
Harry: her negativity gave me no oppertunity to concentrate okay
Louis: harry relax just think
Harry: here goes... what do you do to make a tissue dance ?
Louis: okay i cant think of any guesses to that one
Harry: put a little boogey on it !!:D
Louis: im actually laughing good job harry.
Louis: zayn seems to be jealous of you
Harry: wat but hes zayn
Harry: that does not make sense
Louis: youre nicer tho
Harry: [Picture attached] dont you dare say that young boy
Louis: hold on a moment
Louis: is dat u ?
Harry: no thats my sister Harriett
Harry: of course thats me you fool
Louis: oh,, nice.
Louis: I need to dash Harry, I'm sorry.
Harry: i uh did i do something wrong ?
Harry: im sorry...
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uh ooooooooh. The picture Harry sent is the one of the side (:
Why do you think that Louis had that kind of reaction?
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From Fame To Blame ∞ l.s
FanfictionThey chat like teenagers and things get spicy. The grammar is absolutely horrible, but I'm too lazy to edit it.