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FOURTY-FIVE

PRIVATE CHAT BETWEEN TOM AND HARRY

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PRIVATE CHAT BETWEEN TOM AND HARRY

Tom:
Hey little bread man

Harry:
I'm going to kill Louis for telling you out of all people I worked in a bakery.

Tom:
NO NOT MY GUY LOUIS
HE DOESN'T DESERVE THIS RATH
HE ALREADY GETS ENOUGH FROM CHRISTINA

Harry:
What do you want, Tom?

Tom:
How's my little sugarplum doing?

Harry:
Your what?

Tom:
D E S T I N Y
how is she?
her song has been on repeat but she won't bother to answer my texts :(
I'm getting lonely just talking to Louis & Niall, nobody else wants to talk to me.

Harry:
Why do they bother to put up with you?

Tom:
Don't be fucking rude, Harry Styles.
I will go all Spider-Man on your ass.

Harry:
That wasn't even a threat.
You look like a twat in tights.

Tom:
JUST TELL ME HOW MY BB IS DOING SO I CAN BE ON MY WAY

Harry:
She's okay.

Tom:
That's all I get?!? She's "okay".

Harry:
Her father doesn't remember who she is, Thomas.
I have never seen Destiny Young more broken than when she stares into her father's eyes, and he doesn't know who that beautiful brunette is in front of him.
He thought she was his bloody mother. He was in a world where he was twelve years old being punished for throwing a rock at his sister's window and Destiny was his mother yelling in his face.
Destiny played along all of that because she wanted to talk to her father, and she thought that was the only way to do it without frightening him.
So, Tom, I lied. No, she's not bloody okay. She's miserable, and I don't know what I can do anymore.

Tom:
Oh shit
I'm on the next plane out to you guys.
And I'm bring the lads.

Harry:
Bring Ryan too, because she needs him.
She needs you too, little guy.

Tom:
I wish I could forget who you were sometimes tbfh [DELETED]

Harry:
Hello? Tom?

Tom:
Sorry, I dropped my phone. I'll bring them along with me.

Harry:
Thank you. I'll text you my home address for when you land. There's a hotel five minutes away that I'll book you guys at.
Niall and Louis know the way here, I'm pretty sure.

Tom:
Okay catch you later small dick

Harry:
Excuse me?

Tom:
lol stupid autocorrect I meant small frick

Harry:
Idiot.
[DELIVERED]

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I LOVE THEIR FRIENDSHIP

also check on my Sebastian Stan book if you want; Dancing On My Own

love always,

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