This one was written to Gives You Hell by The All-American Rejects.
PS: I am not sure how good these are going to be, because they're very short, and I only had an average of, like, 4 minutes to write them....
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Louis walked down the street, smiling. He dragged his suitcase along the sidewalk, happy to have left the situation he has been dwelling in for the past year or so. He just couldn’t stand the constant whining tone in her voice. He knew where he was going. He took a left, then walked down the street, past 3 houses, running his hand along the fencing. He turned down a walkway and knocked on a door. The door then opened, and a boy walked out. A questioning look spread onto his face, and Louis nodded. Harry grinned and then brought him in for a kiss. A week later, they stopped in at the diner where Eleanor worked, and sat down in a booth in the back. She walked through the kitchen doors into the seating area, and her face dropped at the two boys canoodling in the corner booth. Louis just smirked, and planted a kiss on Harry’s lips. He almost missed the shrill, nasally voice of hers, asking the other waitress to cover their table.
