"Stay! Don't leave me!" Louis said sobbing. "Me and you are done, Louis! It's over... We're over." Harry mumbled and left. Louis screamed in frustration and flung his phone, telly remote, and the picture that he always cherished at the wall. He slowly walked towards the picture. (The one up above). "What happened to us?" Louis asked himself. "Why did I say that i didn't love you anymore? I was going to ask YOU to marry ME." He moved the glass out of the way and picked up the picture. "I love you." He said and held the picture close to his chest. "Then why did you say you didn't?" Harry asked walking back in. "Harry!" Louis said and went to hug him, when Harry pushed him back. "Don't! Don't you ever come up to hug me like that again. You said you didn't love me anymore, you denied my proposal! I hate you." Harry mumbled. "Then why are you back?!" Louis asked annoyed. "Because I heard you scream. You honestly need to stop being so pathetic!" Harry spat. Louis looked down. "Goodbye, Louis." Harry said and then left. "Harry, please wait!" Louis said running after him. "Harry!" He called again. "Leave me alone, Louis. How many times do I have to tell you that we're finished. You don't love me anymore! You said it yourself, so I'm respecting your decision!" Harry said. "I don't want you to go!" Louis sobbed. "It's too late." Harry mumbled and went to walk away when Louis pulled him back. "Tell me you don't feel anything." Louis said and pulled Harry into a kiss. It lasted for five seconds when Louis pulled back. "Tell me you didn't feel anything." He mumbled. "I-i-i didn't feel anything." Harry said and then walked off. The truth is.... He felt something.
