Part 4.

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Louis pov (EDITED)

I was so close to the verge of crying but I suck it in like a real man would, who am I kidding, it seriously took all my effort not to breakdown like the last time.

Last time i had Zayn to take care of me but now I live on my own , i can't always depend on someone everytime I'm down.

I just ran up the stairs and went in my room and lock it the moment i step it. I strip off my clothes only to be in my pastel pink lace panties. Whaaaaaat!!! Don't judge me, they are cute and comfortable so if you don't mind I am going to bed.

I tried all I can to sleep, I spin and turn, heck I even tried drinking tea. Nothing. My brain just won't shut down, let me sleep goddammit. My mind suddenly wandered off to the guy, Harry, in the cafe. Gosh was he beautiful, his voice was so deep like the pacific ocean probably deeper- wait hold up. Why the fuck would I think about a guy, yes I am gay but I don't think about guys or how their eyes are brighter than my future, how their curls bounce when they walk or how their lips would feel against mine- Jesus Christ.

I soon fell asleep while having a little argument with myself about a specific lad.

Harry's pov

"Mr Styles, someone wants to see you, do you have a moment?" My secetary asks while walking into my office. I was quite free at the moment so I simply replied, " sure, send them in " with a nod of approval.

"Ahhh Mr Styles, how are you? I believe you are living in my old house soon, just wondering if i could take my left overs at home?" I heard a voice that I've never heard before causing me to snap my head up. " you're Mr Grimshaw? The house ex owner? Sure, here take my card and text me when you would be able to get your stuff" I answered, handing him my card. With that he left.

It was already 11:35 pm by the time I finished my paper work. I drove myself back home because Joe said he left something at the cafe earlier.

When I got home, I opened the front door and immediately being attacked by a cat. Its name is Blue. I have had Blue since I was 16.

Went in my room, took a short bath and went straight to bed after thinking of a cerulean eyed boy I met earlier. His lilac sweater was extra big on him so he did sweater paws. Soon after thinking, I dozed off. Dreaming about a certain someone.

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Well this sucked ass. I don't know where this is going. But I am plotting it slowly. So yea. This chapter is not my fav. Its more just like a filler.

Meh.

But I will make sure to make something happen in the next one.

Byebye. <3

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