Say Something

This is my new Larry Stylinson story because well I don't have one! Bad me! Tsk tsk. If you don't like Boyxboy do NOT read!

I promise this story will have LOTS AND LOTS of drama. I don't like drama in my life but I do love it in my stories so be prepared! Oh and there will be sexual content so be prepared for that too. Yeah so Here's the prologue. Vote comment tell me if I should continue!!

💜Olivia💜

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****** Louis' P. O. V.******

"No!" Harry yelled. "Fuck you! I hate you, Louis! More than anything in the world! I! Hate! You!"

I could only stutter at him. Why? How? Harry hated me? I couldn't even comprehend it. My heart weighted tons, my breath shallowed, my eyes burned, tears threatening.

"W-why?" I managed. My tears spilled over. I was crying because I think I might love this curly haired boy and he hates me. HATES ME!

"Because you disgust me," Harry spat. "I've never seen anyone so disgusting in my entire life! You're nothing, Louis! Nothing! You here me? You're useless and I hate you! I wish I never met you! You hear me?!"

All I could do was nod. My crying blue eyes meeting his cold hate filled green ones. As soon as I nodded, Harry left our apartment slamming the door behind him. Shattering my heart as he stomped down the front steps.

When I heard his car start, I broke. My knees hit the carpet and I sobbed.

"I..... L-l-lo-lov-love y-y-you, H-ha-ha-Haz."