[Louis]
I come up in the room and start looking through Harry's old stuff. Why? Because I know Harry lied, I knowe likes me too but maybe he's scared that Robin would hurt me too. So I'm going to fix it.
In Harry's old things, maybe I'll find something that could take me to that bastard. I'll teach him a lesson so that Harry don't need to worry about him hurting me. And maybe he'll admit his feelings if he has nothing to worry about.
I was looking in a drawer when I find a book. It has a simple cover with a quote on it. I could tell it was hand made as the it was written with a calligraphy pen.
I debate with my subconscious for a while if I should open it or not.
What if It's personal?
But what of I find something about Robin?
What if Harry wouldn't want you to see it?
But it could be helpful...
What if he hates you for it?
Then so be it. But I wanna free him from that jerk. I want him to be able to love again... even if it's someone else.
It will hurt you to see him loving someone else.
'Fuck it!' I think and ignoring my subconscious, I open the book just to be shocked as hell.
There are some Polaroid pictures that I'm totally sure were taken by the boys, the pictures has some quotes written in the white space below. In some pages are some song lyrics and suddenly I notice that the quotes below the pictures are the lyrics of those songs.
One by one, I go through every picture, the memories of the pictures still playing through my head like a fresh scene. Every time I flip a page, I get more teared up.
I remember wearing those flower crowns because Harry would make them for me and tell me I looked pretty in those.
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FanfictionHarry was an innocent kid who wore flower crowns and colorful clothes. He was kind, caring and secretly in love with Louis. Louis, one the other hand, was not a bad guy, but he wasn't the nicest one either. He was a teenager who came across the wron...