Chapter 12: Fallen
**Warning: This chapter is kinda weird because it goes from Louis version to Harry's version because that's how is wrote it ( +•+ means switching characters + means switching scenes)**
(short again)
(crappy again)
(unedited again)
(I'm ashamed again)
(update Sunday)
Being home was almost like being stuck in a prison. It's not like he didn't miss his mom or Gemma, because he did. It's just that now he missed Louis. He just couldn't find a perfect balance.
Harry curled in on himself, bringing his knees up into his chest. It was chilly, considering it was February, He had on a baggy sweater and some sweats.
His wrists really itched, especially today. But he couldn't find the courage to cut in his own house, it was different. And he was trying to make if look like he had stopped, so when he had to tell his parents he wouldn't be sent to some nutshell.
"What're you doing Har-Bear?" Gemma teased as she slipped off her wet boots and snuggled next to him on the couch. Some re run of 'Friends' playing in the background
"Taking this break as a blessing, what about you? Who're you with?" He asked, grateful for the newfound warmth in her body.
"A boy friend, and not a boyfriend. a boy-Friend" She emphasized.
"Are going to tell me about him?"
Harry raised an eyebrow
And that started a hour worth conversation about a short blue eyes and black haired boy.
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Back in London, Louis was sat alone at his small desk. It was cluttered and over flowing with pictures of things he can't even remember. But that's everything isn't it?
He sighed, and stood up from his desk. He puttered down the stairs, and slightly noticed that Liam was out.
He decided to send Harry a quick email. Only because the younger boy wouldn't get out of his mind. All day whenever he closed his eyes he saw him and when he slept he had dreams about the green eyes and dimples.
' Hey Haz, It's Lou. I just thought i'd see how things are going at home? I hope they're alright. It's sorta miserable down here without the whole band. Liam and Niall are acting up, but I don't think that has anything to do with your absence. Not that they don't care though, I think they've been acting like that a while now. but anyways, hope things are good. Shoot me a reply maybe if you have time? or just text me. that's kinda easier xx Lou'
He pressed send and shut his phone off. Slightly shaking his head at how awkward he was.
He found himself back in his bedroom. Lying on his bed, when he fell asleep.
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"But- what if we get caught?" Harry worried a loud
"We won't get caught, anyways it's just us sneaking a skateboard" Louis reassured as they entered the closed shop.
"Which one is it?" Harry asked as his green eyes scanned the endless arrays of boards on the walls.
"It's a long board, it's kind a pointed at the tips more than a normal skateboard" Louis explained densely. Mind preoccupied by all the designs and logos surrounding him.
"This one?" Harry held up a board.
Louis nodded, "Yes, Now lets get outta here"
They interlocked their fingers as they ran out the door.
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