I woke up, expecting Harry to wrapped in my arms just like the way were when we fell aslep, Harry had gone, i was pretty sure he would just be making some toast, i slipped on my boxers and some sweats, not bothering with a top....
"HARRY!"
silence...
I ran downstaires, and into the kitchen, he wasn't there, where was my Harry? I looked in everyroom in the house, before going back into the kitchen again, i saw a letter on the table, i tore the envelope open adn unfoled the 2 sheets of paper inside....
To my dearest Boobear,
By now, you will have notcied that im not wrapped in your arms, but boy how i wish i was, no, around 3am i couldn't sleep so i got up and then the phone rang... i answered and mamagment was on the other line. Lou they're sending me away, to a county cottage, they think if im without for a few months, that i'll move on, and we can just be history...
I read on tears strolling donw my face....
But Lou, that is NEVER going to happen, i love you too much to ever let go of you, remember that, I love you Lou, that is all that matters, no matter what they say, your my boobear and i would walk for a thousand years if i knew that you were going to be at the other end, but Louis, you MUST promise me not to tell anyone about this letter, NOT even the boys, managment only gave me 30 minuets to pack, they didn't know that i was writting this for you, instead, here is my new temporary address,
42 PeachHaven Avenue,
Oxon Heath,
Glouster,
GR3 O69.
Please write to me Lou, I can't bear the thought of this, i need you by my side, and if truth be told im afraid, im afraid, you wont't write, that you'll move on, oh Lou, i just wish i could be with you, see you smile one more time, please lou, promise me you'll love me, i'm going to write you a letter everyday, until i can see you, lou, i've never felt this way about anybody but you,
Lou, I'd wait forever and a day for you,
For ever yours,
Harry x
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Barely Breathing || Larry Stylinson
Fanfiction❝What is more deadly a thought or a gun?❞ ❝ A gun gives you the opportunity but a thought pulls the trigger.❞ Completed | ALL RIGHTS RESERVED © Michael69Clifford 2013