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"I remember you," Lisa said as she stepped toward me. We were, once again, at the hidden pond in the park.

"You do?"

"Yes. We started dating a little over a year ago. I love you, and you love me, too. We fought a lot, but we always managed to get through it together. Except for, well except the last time. Because I also remember us breaking up," Lisa explained as her face dropped and she took a step back.

"We did, but that doesn't mean we can't ever get back together," I told her, hoping she'll understand that I'm trying to say that David isn't actually married to her.

"How did I break up with you only four months ago but am now married to another man?" she asked, looking confused as ever.

'Just say it, Louis,' my subconscious told me. For once, I listened to it.

"Because you're not actually married. Your oh so fantastic husband has been lying to you."

"Then, what are we doing, just standing here? I want to be with you again, Louis," Lisa said as she stepped closer, again. It didn't take long before my lips found hers.

I missed the feeling of her lips on mine. We kissed as if we hadn't kissed for months, which was true. I could definitely say it was the best kiss I ever shared with her. She backed away after a while and looked into my eyes.

"To hell with David."

I woke up abruptly and gasped, touching my fingers lightly to my lips.

That was a dream? It felt so real!

I quickly stood up and ran out of my room and up to Harry's door. I knocked loudly, before trying to open the door but saw that it was locked. I knocked loudly again before I heard a groan and Harry's loud footsteps. The door opened before me.

"This better be important," Harry said as he trudged back to his bed before sitting down on it and turning on his bedside lamp.

"I need to tell Lisa the truth," I blurted out, which made Harry a bit more awake than he was before.

"What the hell, Louis? You wake me up at," he paused in the middle of his sentence to check the clock before continuing, "2:49 in the morning to tell me that?"

"I'm sorry, I just really need my bestest friend in the entire history of the world to help me right now," I said and pouted my bottom lip out. Harry groaned while putting his hands over his face in annoyance. Of course, like I knew he would, he gave in.

"Sit," he told me and I followed his orders and sat down next to him on his bed. "What is this sudden decision about?"

"I had a dream," I began. Harry had his hand on his chin like he was truly listening and in deep thought, even though I had only said a few words.

"And in the dream, she remembered me. She knew about our whole past. She knew about all of our pointless fights, and she knew about our breakup. After she told me that, I told her about David because she deserved to know. And she still does! She deserves to know, Harry! So, I'm going to go tell her, and there is nothing you will do to stop me," I went off without expecting to.

I ran out of Harry's room, but obviously didn't get far because Harry grabbed my wrist to put me to a halt.

"Let go," I said, my eyes beginning to water and I began getting hysterical.

"Louis, calm down. Come here," Harry said before pulling me into a hug so I could calm down a little bit. He always did give the best hugs.

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