Crybaby

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(Louis up there)
Chapter 5.
Harry's point of view
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"Hazza! Ive been waiting for you babe!" Louis shouts across the stadium.

"Where the lads?" I ask him, walking onto the stage.

Louis shurgs, "Who knows." He giggles.

I walk up to him, looking up at the entire place. Thousands of seats all around us. It is indescribable. And beautiful.

Louis puts his arm around my shoulder, his hands tugging at my curls.

I laugh, his actions making me feel tingly inside.

"Haz, i need to tell you something." Louis says softly. The lights are shining above us. I look down into his beautiful blue eyes, blue like the ocean. Except his were sparkling, full of love and happiness.

Louis was so handsome. Everything about him was just so perfect to me. His brown feathery hair that is always brushed to the side, his cheekbones. His thin yet plump pink lips. The little stubble on his chin, his pixie like features. He was breathtaking to look at.

"Yes?" I manage to squeak out.

"I love you, and I miss you so fucking much." He smiles up at me. His words making my heart melt. Before I can say anything he stands up on his tippy toes, his lips meeting mine.

I lean down a bit so he can reach my lips and feel like everything in my life is perfect when our lips touch. Everything is perfect at the moment. Nothing can get in the way.

That's when the lights turn off, and the world spins for a second. I open my eyes, backing away when I see thousands of people looking up at us. Everyone is silent.

The fans are standing still, looking at us in disgust.

"They're gay!" Somebody in the crowd shouts and suddenly everyone starts screaming and talking all at once.

Gay!

Stupid fags!

Go die in a hole!

Go to hell you ugly gay people!

The words seem to eat me up. And it's like I'm being ripped apart limb by limb with each word that is being yelled at me.

I stumble back, starting to panic. Louis stares at me in shock. Not say a thing or moving.

"Louis." I say grabbing his hand, he looks down at his own hand in mine and quickly pushes me away. I nearly fall off the stage but somehow I stay put.

"I don't love you anymore. I hate you! Get away you ugly beast!" Louis shouts, his eyes pitch black.

"L-Louis? Babe... no.. please." I beg him. My heart is breaking.

"I hate you Harry. Leave me alone, you're disgusting!" Louis screams. Tears are already falling down my cheeks and I feel like dying when the crowds burst into laughter. Pointing at me and laughing harder when I began to back away.

"No." I repeated again and again.

"Louis.. I l-love you.. please. D-don't do this to me..p-please." I cry. The ground beneath me begins to shake and I find myself crying harder as the ground breaks apart, and I began to thrust and scream when I stare down at the fire beneath my feet.

My dream is split apart into two, replaced with darkness.

I snap my eyes open, staring up at the ceiling. I immediately sit up. Breathless. My heart is beating so quickly my chest aches.

My shirt is soaking wet, drops of sweat running down my forehead and nose. While my skin is burning hot.

My eyes are dry, and feel heavy.

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