Give Love A Try

10:30. He said he would be home by 9, so we could finish our Harry Potter movie marathon. But still no sign of him. No texts, no voicemails, nothing.

At 10:45, Louis burst through the door of our flat.

"I'm so sorry. I really am, Haz."

"What happened?"

"The 'date' was extended because we ran into some fans at the park. They wanted tons of pictures of me and my 'girlfriend.'"

I sighed. "How much longer do we have to do this, Lou?"

"I'm not sure. I'm really sorry that I'm putting you through this, though."

"I never get to spend quality time with my boyfriend anymore. All you are to me right now is a bandmate."

"That's all we can be right now. I'm sorry, babe."

I threw a blue pillow from the couch down on the ground in anger. "I hate this! Louis...I miss you so much. I miss your touch, your kiss, how you act like I'm the only person in the world...everything. I never get to be with the real you anymore." I felt like crying.

"I know." He sat down on the couch next to me and gently played with my hair. "I love you, and I feel terrible. Hey, tomorrow I'll call management and I'll put them in their place. I'll tell them that we're in love, and that we want the whole world to know."

I kissed his forehead. "Alright. I love you too..."

"Now, do you still wanna finish our movie marathon?" He winked.

I nodded. "Sure, Boo Bear."