Break These Walls

Chapter One

[note]This story will be written in third person only for this chapter it will be written in third. the boys are not famous in this story and i don't own one direction even though i wish i did. also you may never know who's pov it will be but the pov's change when you see this sign (-) I just want to make it seem a bit more easier. this is also my first story so take it easy me. and thanks for the reads.

[advice] I will be doing one of these I'm every chapter. It's probably going to be the same or different. advice on writing. write what you feel. what you think. and maybe write about some things that happened in your life. some funny ass shit as happened in my life and I would love to make it a story.

[Quote of the Day] "Don't fall too fast. But fall like a turtle."

Enjoy the story!

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Dreaming seems easier now that i've expercinced what it's like. Too fall hard for someone only to expect the best. Because you believe that the relationship itself will be perfect, only because you got the persojn you wanted.

But that's not how it works.

"Six sentence story."

sammy and jimmy strangers.
"leave me alone."
"you're cold and abandoned."
"leave me alone."
jimmy didn't want help.
so Sammy left.

"Talk about depressing."

Louis locks eyes with his blue eyed friend, who was currently sitting on the couch munching widely on a pag of LAYS potato chips. "I don't get it though. Why in the world would Jimmy go away? Best friends just don't leave each other."

"How do you know they were best friends?"He opened his mouth to speak, before shutting it and slumping down on the soft, blue, fabric sheets in his dorm room, obviously frustated with the stupid poem his profeeser had given him. Louis then goes back to re-read the poem directions.

With all poems there is confusion, there are secrets, missing pieces, un-written thoughts. But also in a poem a meaning is needed. Negative or Positive. Now don't be afraid this is not a pop quiz on math it is still literature. use what you know not what you see. Figure out the meaning of this poem. Good luck my trustable students.

P.S all the poems are different so you can't cheat HA.

"Don't get down over some silly poem. Let's get down on drinks instead." Niall said, a cocky smirk playing across his lips.

"or we could go get more groceries. seeing somebody finished them all!" Louis immediately snapped, causing the boy to raise both his hands up in defense, knowing he shouldn't bother arguing with the blue eyed beauty.

"fine, you can do that, but I'm not coming."

"I heard Liam is going to be there."

"I'll go get our shoes."

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louis had a cheeky smile on his face as he walked with niall through the certain section of the grocery store. the boy looked over at him, obviously irritated. "stop smiling. okay, we're getting in and out of this section." the blonde muttered, grabbing the lube and swiftly placing it in the silver cart.

"so, tell me, who's the lucky girl? or should i say boy?" louis asked niall, noticing that his eyes were focused on the cute, young boy behind the counter. puppy dog eyes and a charming smile covered and practically glittered in his whole appearance.

"besides, you're obviously a bottom."

niall snapped out of his gaze, his once tan cheeks now a strawberry red. he said nothing about the other's words. he wasn't able to hear anything only because he was.. distracted. "i wonder how large.." louis muttered, trying to picture the boy naked.