Jar Of Hearts ♚ BOOK TWO ♚

Chapter Five - Sweater Weather

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Louis was now walking along the dirt road through the woods, hearing sirens in the distance. He dragged his feet along, kicking at the pebbles at his feet, his head down and shoulders slumped, hands shoved into the pockets of his too tight jeans.

Louis honestly had nothing worth living for. And most people would try and say "Oh, that isn't true. There's something worth living for or else you wouldn't be here!" But that was just bullshit to Louis. He didn't have any family that cared, whatever friends he had hated him more than he hated himself, he wasn't going to go off to college and make something of his pathetic life, and he didn't even have Harry anymore. Louis knew better than anyone else that he was a lost cause, and that maybe he should just end it all, because who is going to miss him?

Louis came to a fork in the dirt road, and went left, even though it didn't fucking matter where he was going. He wanted to scream at the top of his lungs and cry, but that'd make him even more pathetic. Louis stopped suddenly, and dropped to the ground, lying on his back.

He stared up at the dull sky through the trees, everything seeming to stand still except for the wind that blew leaves across Louis' body, and he wished that the leaves would come alive and eat him, but that wasn't plausible, so he was instead going to drown himself in self loathing.

He knew that the cops would eventually check the woods, but the police around here were too daft to think that maybe the woods was the first place the criminal would head, so he had a few hours to kill. He let out an exaggerated sigh and pulled his jacket tighter around him and putting his hands behind his head.

The sirens were off in the distance now, barely reaching Louis' ears, and he really wanted to find that annoying fucking bird that wouldn't shut up, but he didn't have the motivation to do so. He didn't even have the motivation to get up off the ground when he heard the sirens getting closer and closer.

Louis was waiting for a squad car to come speeding down the dirt road, but the sirens soon left, and Louis was now left with silence. Louis laid on the ground, watching the clouds get darker and the sun slipping behind them. He heard a clap of thunder and jolted up, looking around.

A flash off lightening struck the ground about ten yards away from Louis, and he screamed, jumping up off the ground. A few more claps of thunder and flashes of lightening came, before it started to rain. And it was just normal raining, but it was a torrential downpour.

"GOD FUCKING DAMMIT!" Louis shouted as the rain soaked through his jacket and pants, his hair plastered to his forehead. "This. Is. Fucking. Bullshit." Louis spat out to himself before punching the nearest tree. Louis continued to shout a colourful array of profanities, until he heard a car coming down the word and he dropped to ground, laying on his back and waiting for the car to drive over him.

The rain was pounding down on Louis, and the car was getting closer. Louis shut his eyes and waited to be ran over, but the impact never came. The car screeched to a stop, just inches away from giving Louis what he wanted.

"MOTHER FUCKER!" Louis shouted, opening his eyes. "Why are you shouting?" Louis looked up to see Harry standing next to him, looking down at him. Louis jumped up and glared at Harry, who was trying to protect his hair from the rain.

"Go fuck yourself." Louis deadpanned, wiping some of the rain off his face and glaring at Harry. "My dick is long enough for that." Harry smirked, and Louis just gave him his usual fuck you face.  "So, I'm just gonna lay back down on the road, you'll start your car up and run me over, k? k." Louis said, laying back down.

"Oh, don't be so bitter." Harry said nonchalantly. "You almost got me arrested, and you hate me. So fire up the engine, and run my pathetic ass over!" Louis shouted, and Harry just shook his head. He gave up on trying to keep his hair dry, as he picked Louis up and opened the back door to his car, throwing Louis in. He slammed the door shut and got into his car, starting it and speeding off down the dirt road.

"What the fuck?!" Louis exclaimed. "We're going on a road trip!" Harry exclaimed, a smug smile on his face as he sped out of the woods and down the road that led out of town. "This is bullshit!" Louis shouted, and Harry just shook his head with a chuckle.

"I could just turn you into the police. So shut the fuck up and go on this road trip with me. Oh, and put your seat belt on!" Harry said, turning the radio up.

[A/N] So, rather short, but I really do like this chapter. And is Harry high on LSD? (I know I am!!!!) Anyway, comment what ya think is going to happen, and most creative idea will get a dedication on the next chapter ;)

Song - Sweater Weather - The Neighbourhood

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