HARRY'S POV
Louis' been acting different lately. He's not his happy go lucky self that I know and fell in love with. He's someone different. Someone colder.
"Hi baby." I said as Louis walked into the kitchen.
"Hi Harry." Louis said after grabbing a water bottle.
He then turned and left.
What? No calling me love?
See? He's different.
I then walked into Marcel's room were Louis was cleaning.
"Hey Louis?" I asked.
"What is it Harry?" Louis asked as he made Marcel's bed since I was Marcel yesterday and Louis had slept in the bed with me that I didn't care to make this morning.
"Um?" I said stunned by the way he asked me.
Such sass.
"What?" Louis asked again but I could tell he was getting annoyed.
I stayed silent not knowing what to say now.
"Harry, fucking spit it out." Louis said standing up to look at me with his cold eyes.
I stood there with wide eyes not knowing how to react to this.
Louis huffed, rolled his eyes, and continued cleaning Marcel's room.
Louis was distant with Marcel yesterday but he wasn't like this.
What has gotten into him?
"Nothing Harry." Louis said.
Did I say that out loud?
"Um what?" I asked.
"You think somethings gotten into me." he said. "Nothing has gotten into me. I'm just tired."
"Louis, you seem distant." I said.
"Well I'm not." he said cleaning up some small trash laying about the room since he was done with the bed now.
"Louis, stop giving me attitude please."
"I can give it all I fucking want."
"Louis." I said getting a tad bit fed up.
"Harry." he said throwing the trash away violently so it knocked over the trash can. He looked up at me in anger.
"See you're upset." I said throwing my arms over to the knocked over trash can.
"Well, I guess I am upset." he said putting the trash can and trash back.
"Why did you lie then?" I asked.
"I don't want to talk about it." he said shaking his head.
"Louis talk to me. I'm here for you. I always am."
"No your not." he said answering to quickly.
"What the hell?" I asked. "Yes I am!"
"No you're not." he said shaking his head.
"I give you my all." I said to him as tears formed.
I was so frustrated.
"No you don't." Louis said shaking his head. "Not even close."
I couldn't listen to him anymore. I just turned and walked right out of the door and then walked right out of the house.
I went to my car and drove to the closest coffee shop.
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