This whole one shot will be from Harry's point of view. Please take note that this is only fiction and I do not feel this way about Louis's new look. If this is who he decides he is, I support him wholeheartedly. It's not up to me to decide who he wants to be. If he thinks that he likes this Louis better, its obviously okay. I mean, who am I to judge. Even though I prefer the Louis who can rock tight red trousers and stripes, I still love him. I love him no matter how he dresses and looks. I won't say he's perfect because perfect is boring and he's not boring. His flaws make him who he is. So yeah, finished rant. So please do not, I repeat DO NOT comment crap like "Oh you're not a true directioner", "You don't love him just the way he is","You're so judgemental." Because as in the very long rant above, I have mentioned. I LOVE LOUIS TOMLINSON JUST THE WAY HE IS. How he dresses does not determine his character and I am not judging him. So now that I have made it clear that I am completely dedicated to One Direction and do not care however they look like, I still love them, let's get on with the story.
He's changed so much. I miss the other him. Now he's just so.. I can't even describe it. He acts odd around me and never volunteers to partner with me anymore.
If this is the real him, I don't like it.
I miss him. I miss Louis.
"Harry, whatcha thinking about?" Liam gripped Harry's shoulders hard, startling Harry out of his daydream.
"Oh. Nothing."
Liam rolled his eyes but he let it slide.
I know that this is like damn fucking short but oh wells who cares. I can't write this one anymore.
YOU ARE READING
Drabbles
FanfictionRandom writings that pop into my head and then leave unfinished. Just putting it out there, I can make covers for anyone who needs them. Just give me the story background and the characters. If you want to be really specific, that's fine too beca...
