Louis wakes up from a coma with no memory on how he ended up there. The only people who know the truth on how he got there are him and the person who put him there.
Or
The one where the innocent boy develops a toxic and unhealthy relationship with a...
You might have probably forgotten that Harry and I are still in high school because the writer never really mentions it anymore. We still go to school off screen or off text...? Anyway, we're graduating this year and the reason why Harry is 19 years old and still in high school is because he stayed back in 9th grade because he was bullshitting. Anyway, back to the current scene.
"5 more minutes, please daddy," I whined.
"Don't daddy me, this is why I don't like letting you sleep over on school nights, you never want to get up," he said exasperated.
I roll over in my sleepy state, ignoring him.
"Wow, your pajamas are so ironic right now," he chuckles.
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"If you get up, I'll let you get Chipotle for lunch!"
That made me wake up.
"Really?!" I quickly sat up with a smile on my face.
"I knew that would get you up. You're so fat," he chuckles.
"You said I'm not fat, you said I'm thick," I say pouting.
"I was just joking babe," he said then gave me a quick peck on the lips. "Now get ready, I got the chef to make breakfast for us."
"Mmm, I hope he made waffles," I happily get out of bed and do my morning routine and pick out a cute outfit. Yes, I've started keeping clothes at Harry's house. He literally gave me an entire side of his closet.
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Lunchtime
Harry gave me his credit card to go buy Chipotle. He didn't come with me because he said he had to go to a gang meeting. He let me take his car to Chipotle and I also went to get a mango smoothie. I didn't get him anything because he said he didn't want anything, but really I know he's just gonna steal my food because he's annoying. I know he's paying for it, but why can't he just get his own?!
