i didnt know the sad boy was famous *UPDATING*

15

Evan

"What's up," Lou says and comes near for a hug.
I quickly embrace him back and pull away.

"This is so weird," I squint my eyes.

He sighs.

"Don't worry, you can still talk to me as a friend. Not a fan," I say.

"I know I can," he laughs but it quickly fades.

"What's wrong?" I ask slowly.

His eyes go dull and he frowns.

"Lou?. . ." I murmur.

"What? Oh sorry. I, I don't know," he replies sadly.

I worried about him so I took him back to my place and away from the theaters.

I sat down next to him on the couch and looked into his eyes.

"Are you okay?"

"Something just kind of, hit me. . . You know?" He whispers.

"I do know. Do you wanna take a nap? You look a bit exhausted," I say uneasily.

He nods and lays down.

Later, his phone goes off and I answer it.

"Hel- Hello?" I ask into his phone.

"Who's this?" The voice asks.

"I'm Evan, you are?"

"Zayn."

Oh shoot.

"Louis is sleeping," I say.

"I'll call back, yeah?"

The phone hangs up and I carefully set it down next to Lou again.

Authors note.

I'm having writers block. Helpppp, give me ideas :(