Forbidden mistakes (Larry Stylinson)

Chapter 3

Louis POV

In the end

As you fade into the night (oh whoa oh oh)

Who will tell the story of your life?

In the end

As my soul's laid to rest

What is left of my body

Or am I just a shell?

And I have fought

And with flesh and blood I commanded an army

Through it all I have given my home for a moment of glory

(I gave it all)

I pressed ignore, i do not want to talk to that whore anymore, I just want to know why Harry kicked me out after our, time...

Well you only need the light when it's burning low

Only miss the sun when it starts to snow

Only know you love her when you let her go

Only know you've been high when you're feeling low

Only hate the road when you’re missin' home

Only know you love her when you let her go

And you let her go

Staring at the bottom of your glass

Hoping one day you'll make a dream last

But dreams come slow and they go so fast

You see her when you close your eyes

Maybe one day you'll understand why

Everything you touch surely dies

“hello?”

“hey! lou! what’s going on?”

“nothing much... just chilling, trying to figure out my algebra homework, you?” Jay chuckled, and i heard a voice in the background, he has an interesting accent because he is from britain but moved to scotland so he has a mixed accent

“oh, algebra is a butt”

i laughed and we talked for a while before his sister called him for dinner

yeah i can’t figure this out i decided to call Harry, he might get it

I dialed his number, to no answer, the third time this week...

“Hey,Harry, its louis, uhhmm, i just... i honestly don’t know why i called, but i miss you bro, i didn’t know how much you meant to me until i lost you.. please, pick up the phone, p-please” i started crying, I miss him, I really do, that one day made me realize that i need him, that one day made me need him, i need him so bad..

To: Hazz-S: Hey, Harry this is like the millionth text this week but why are you ignoring me? I felt so much when we... kissed, i felt fireworks I know you did too, I’m sorry for whatever i did or said but at least let me know you’re alive? at least a response, or answer when i call, It hurts that you don’t trust me enough... ~LT

I waited, and waited, and waited, i waited for hours, no response

I decided to go to the gym, i put on some basketball shorts, which sit low on my waist, and a old football jersey, I pulled on my white and black sneakers (is that the right word for england? idk...) and walked downstairs and kissed mum on the cheek

“Hey mum, I’m gonna go to the gym... see you later”

“okay sweetie, be careful” I hopped into my audi V8 and cranked up the radio while i drove to the gym, i saw a little bakery with a sign that said now open, i am going to go check that out later

I worked out for three hours, getting my anger out, my anger, confusion, sadness, It was all channeled through my workout

I got hot tired and sweaty and took a break and decided to go check out that little bakery I drove up to it and saw the name, (i can’t find the bakery name so imma call it this) ‘Barbaras Goodies and sweets’ how cute

“Hello welcome to barb-” there in front of me, stood Harry Styles, in his god like state

“Louis?”

“yeah, i just got back from working out and saw the sign...”

“oh, well uhm what would you like”

“uhhmm, what do you suggest?”

“the chocolate chip peanut butter brownies are to die for”

“okay then two of those”

“two?”

‘yes you’re eating with me, we need to talk”

he groaned and got me mine and grabbed his

“Hey barb! i’m taking my break!” i heard a muffled reply from the kitchen and Harry walked towards me, not looking happy

“what is there to talk about Lou? you made a mistake and regret it, and it will ruin your reputation because i’m the lame loser kid of the school and you're the top football player” He really thinks that i care? that i care more about a stupid reputation than i do his feelings? he was bowing his head, is he crying? i put my fingers under his chin and pulled his face up to meet his eyes, i wiped his tears and moved my chair closer to his

“Harry, do you think i’m That shallow?” he looked at me, broken,

he just shook his head

“hey Harry, you can have the rest of the day off and come here” thats Barbara i’m guessing

she pulled him to the side and cast an occasional glance at me while muttering furiously a Harry...

he walked towards me awkwardly

we walked in silence towards a bookstore near the bakery, eating our humongous brownies

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