Harry sent me screen shots and i think people should know and see.
Harry: hey, loves!
Louis: hi
Harry: whats wrong?
Louis: nothing, why?
Harry: Lou, cmon, speak
Louis: im not a fucking dog.
Harry: Babe, whats wrong
Louis: nothing other than the fact that my feyonce is in fucking miami with some tramp with a name that sounds like candle and I'm here suffering. I miss you, I miss your scent, the way you are with me. The way you pick me up from behind, the way you kiss me. The way you make me feel amazing. And... you just left.
Harry: Lou... everytime i go, you do this. You know its because of Modest! and you know if i could i would show you of to the earth. Tell everyone your mine, but we cant. I would.
Louis: whatever Harry
Harry: Louis!
Louis: im sick and tired of you fucking leaving me for some bitch.
Louis: i told modest of because of Elewhore and you cant even say anything about candle.
Harry: you dont think id fight for you if i could?! If our jobs werent on the line i would so fight for you! But this is our career we're talking about! I can't lose this. You and this is the only thing i have.
Louis: whatever, gotta zayn.
Harry: goodbye, my love. I love you
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