Chapter 2

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I rush over to Louis and ask him what the problem is.

"I t-think someone stole my car" his voice is shaky and he's on the verge of tears.

"But you were just down there, are you sure you didn't just forget where you parked?" I put my hand on his arm in attempt to calm him.

"It's not there, Harry. I looked everywhere, it's not exactly a big lot! I left it running because I was going to be right back to it, stupid I know. God, I'm so stupid! I worked so hard to get that damn car, and now it's gone!"

"You were only here for a minute, and they drove off that fast? Are you sure?

Do you want me to go down and help you look?" I stand up and motion to the door.

"No. I-I saw them take it...when I went down there were two guys breaking into it. I just stood and watched while they drove away with my car. I can't even fucking defend myself. I hate this!" He covers his face with both his hands, on the verge of tears.

You see, Louis has severe social anxiety. Which basically means that he can barely handle being around or interacting with people without having panic attacks. So, this makes it really hard for him to handle normal every day situations, like ordering food, making a phone call, having conversations with people, almost everything is difficult for him. He is only comfortable with a few people, me being one of them.

I sit back down next to him and wrap my arms around him. "Louis, it's okay. Your not stupid. This isn't your fault. You can use my car whenever you want. It will all be alright, okay?" I massage his shoulders a little in hopes of comforting him.

"I d-don't want to be a burden on you. It's your car, I shouldn't be using it." His voice is still shaky.

"You're not a burden! Louis, I'm offering you my car, it's okay to take my offer." I give him a warm smile.

"You sure?" He sniffles and I hand him a tissue.

"Of course! Just let me know whenever you take it out. It will be okay."

He takes a deep breath. "If you insist..it'd be better than taking the bus.."

"Of course! That bus is always filled with homeless people and prostitutes." We both laugh. His laugh is so fucking adorable. I could listen to it all day.

"Thank you, Harry. You sure you don't mind?"

"No Louis, I don't mind" I laugh and roll my eyes "Now, let me call the police station and file a report for your car. Then we can finish unpacking and settling in to our new apartment."

Our new apartment.

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