Shory [short stories]

harry you loonatic

#imagine harry has his head down looking at his phone, scrolling through his instgram at a store. Hes shopping with Louis and louis is a few metres infront of you looking at clothes. he's strolling slowly when he bumps into a  maniquine. He doesn't take his eyes off his phone. "sorry" he says looking at his phone still. He stays still, waiting for an "thats ok" keeping his head down and his hoodie over his head, with his sunnies on. He repeats himself a little louder "SORRY, are you ok?" he asks, still looking at his instagram. When the manaquin doesn't reaply he lifts his head mid-sentence "you know its usually polite to say-" he lowers his voice when he has full contact of the manaquin. "h-harry" louis says panting from laughter "did you seriosuly just have a conversation with a fucking manaquin.." he shouts to harry. "n-no.." harry replies, feeling embarresed and shamed. "uh.. come on, lets go im starving" "aright" harry answers. he taps the manaquin on the shoulder "sorry bout that" and catches up to louis.