please dont them look through the curtains
LOUIS
"Louis, come and eat breakfast!" my mum shouted from the kitchen.
I walked downstairs and into the kitchen.
"Good morning, mum," I kissed her cheek. "How did you sleep?"
" Good, and you?"
" I slept well." I said, knowing that I had a dream about a certain curly haired boy.
" Since it's saturday what are you going to do?"she asked as we sat at the table.
" Oh, nothing much. Just going to walk around," I took a bite of my toast.
"Outside?"
"Yes, outside," I raise my eyebrow. "Why?"
" I was just asking."
"You know that Harry boy was kinda cute." She said as she wiggled her eyesbrows.
" Ugh, mum, please stop." I muttered as I hid my face in my hands.
" Louis, I saw the way you looked at him." she pointed out as she moved my hands from my face.
"I don't even know him." I exclaimed as I took a bite of my eggs.
" You don't need to know a person to think that they're attractive."
" Yeah, you're right."
We finished eating, and I went upstairs and took a shower.
I dressed myself in black skinny jeans, and a graphic Tee.
" Bye, mum!" I shouted as I made my temporary departure with my home.
"Bye! be safe."
I walked outside and closed the front door. I walked down the driveway, looking at the pavement, but something caught my eye.
It seems to be harry's mum, arguing with a man that I supposed was her husband.
I gasped as I saw him slap her. He looked over to the window, and right before he closed the curtains he gave me a look of hatred.
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Well how was it?
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Dollhouse| L.s.
Mystery / Thriller"Promise you'll never leave me?" "I promise." Or where Harry comes from a troubled family and Louis wants to protect him. TRIGGER WARNING ~~~ There will be alcoholism, physical and verbal abuse, and self harm.
