{Next night - 8:45 pm -}
Harry: Hey Louis :)
Louis: What do you want from me Harry? I thought you didn't talk to faggots like me. Let alone call them beautiful.
Harry: Louis, what are you talking about? I would never say something like that.
Louis: That's bullshit Harry. I can't believe that you would even try and pretend that what you said last night didn't happen.
Harry: Louis, I honestly don't have any idea what you are talking about.
Louis: You know what Harry? This is ridiculous. I'm not even going to try to believe you anymore, because everything you say ends up being bullshit.
Harry: I'm just going to leave you alone for awhile to let you figure this out. I don't know what kind of dream you had but I'm just going to leave you alone for awhile since you seem to be having a rough time right now.
{Two hours later - Sunday 11:00 pm -}
Harry: Are you feeling any better Lou?
Louis: Go away Harry. Go find yourself a boyfriend or something.
Harry: Goodbye Louis... I hope you get better.
Louis: Get better!? There is nothing wrong with me Harry. But there is clearly something wrong with you. You have some serious shit going on that you clearly need to figure out. I can't believe that you don't remember anything. You have school tomorrow. You should be getting to bed.
Harry: Goodnight Lou...
{What do you think happened? What do you think will happen? Do you think Louis dreamed the texts? Do you think Harry was the one to send the text or do you think someone else did? If so who? Please share your thoughts. I love feedback.}
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Stalker ( L.S. ) [ON HOLD]
Fanfic17 year old Harry Styles just moved to Holmes Chapel with his Mum and Sister Gemma to get away from his abusive father. 22 Year old Louis Tomlinson lives just down the street from the Styles' new home. He immediately takes an interest in a certain c...