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*Louis' POV*

"There's nothing there, you ass hole!" Harrys words tore right through me.

"I swear, I sent you at least three!"

"No unread messages, I haven't looked at my phone since before the accident so obviously I haven't read them!"

"Maybe someone else did?" I replied sheepishly.

"Or you're lying, bye"

With that, he was gone. No word of where he was going or when he'd be back.

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*Harrys POV*

Before I left, I had checked my inbox, it revealed a few texts from Louis.

From Louis (6:46am):

"Hey Haz, I'm really sorry about last night, I didn't mean any of it, I promise! I was just confused and angry I guess:( Please forgive me? X"

The next one read:

From Louis (8:31am):

"You awake, Harry?"

Then:

From Louis (8:56am):

"I need to ask you something !! Hurry up and reply ? Xx"

Followed by:

From Louis (9:45am):

"Will you be my boyfriend? I love you so much Harry !!!! Xxx"

I had no feelings for the older boy, I had only just remembered him- so I ran off. It was all too much to handle.

I wimped out, I ran to Nialls.

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"Niall! Open up!" I shouted.

"What is it, Harry?" His voice still raspy.

"This!" I handed him my phone, open to the last text Louis sent.

"I- I um already read that mate" He shifted on his feet. "Um Liam read it at the hospital, then showed us, m'sorry"

"No, no, it's not your fault Ni! But just remember not to go through my stuff next time, ey?" I laughed, punching him lightly on the arm.

He smiled back at me. "So what you gonna do about Loueh?"

"I really don't know, does he actually like me? I didn't think any of us were gay!"

"You're asking the wrong person here mate, go ask him"

"I- I can't, like I barely know him" I choked out.

"Follow your heart"

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*Louis' POV*

He must have been lying to me. I know full well I sent him 3 or 4 texts that day. He probably couldn't handle me being gay.

He probably hates me. Again.

My thoughts once again interrupted as someone knocked at the door.

"M'coming" I shouted.

I pealed open the door. "Oh hey, Harry"

A/N: I know it was super short and shit but it's kinda just a filler. Not quite sure where to go with the story at the moment-or how to write it, so bear with:)

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