Louis P.O.V.
“Uhm... well…” @bj_tommoway
How in the world am I gonna explain this to him? What I’ll just say ‘oh you know I just burnt my kitchen down because you fuckin talked to me…no biggy’. Yeah, I didn’t think so either and besides, it really was his fault at the end of the day. Sure I was a tiny bit clumsy and forgetful…but if he didn’t send me that stupid DM, none of this would have happened. Okay so receiving a DM from HARRY STYLES isn’t really stupid, I’m sorry.
It’s just that I don’t know what the hell I’m going to do or say to him right now. It has been DAYS since he first messaged me and now he wants to know if I’m okay after seeing that tweet, something that he caused? Should I tell him? Louis…you should really stop blaming him.
“Hold on a second… I’ll be right back” @bj_tommoway
“Is everything okay?” @Harry_Styles
“Yeah yeah just…hang on” @Harry_Styles
Why is he so concerned about what happened? We haven’t even known each other for that long…in fact this is the second time we talked so in reality, we don’t know each other at all. Well it’s more like he doesn’t know me because I know everything about him. But that’s not the point here. Honestly he confuses me.
I get up from my chair and rush to the kitchen quickly to see that everything was switched off this time. I don’t want something like that to happy again so I made it a rule to take pre-cautions and check EVERY room in the house before I talk to Harry.
It may sound stupid and childish but I’d rather do this than have any more accidents happen. And who said I wasn’t a child? I don’t have the money to fix anything else and moving in with someone is not an option, besides the fact that I don’t have anyone to move in with anyway so, yeah. After the kitchen, I check the bathroom for water safety. I don’t want to drown the house. And finally I make it to the bedroom to close my bedroom window in case a bullet flew in or a bomb.
Head back to the living room and sit in front of my laptop again breathing heavily from the house marathon I just did. I adjust myself comfortably and start typing
“Hi…I’m back” @bj_tommoway
“Hey you okay? What’s wrong?” @Harry_Styles
“Woahh one question at a time Haz :P” @bj_tommoway
“Haz?” @Harry_Styles
Now that is how I knew I fucked up…
“Is that like…a nickname?” @Harry_Styles
…and that is the last message Harry Styles will ever send me.
Well done Louis for yet another fuck up in your messed up life. They should really give me an award.
“It’s stupid and horrible probably the worst and I didn’t mean it I’m sorry” @bj_tommoway
“Wait wait calm down babe…I like it ;)” @Harry_Styles
IS THIS FOR REAL OR AM I DREAMING. Did he just call me BABE?? Someone pinch me.
“Well, get used to liking everything I say Haz ;)” @bj_tommoway
“Bring it on boo” @Harry_Styles
“Boo?? Is that the best you can do?” @bj_tommoway
“Hey I’m new at this. Don’t judge :P” @Harry_Styles
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FanfictionI followed each and every one of them back, cause you know, I'm a nice guy, and kept tweeting. I let a bunch of notifications consume so that I won't check them one by one and when I was at 40 I clicked on it. I scrolled through all of them replying...
