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Stranger: Haz?

You: Lou?

Stranger: W-would you mind giving me a shower..?

You: U-Uh why?

Stranger: I just thought it would be nice, and I'm really tired..

You: Okay I'll do it.

Stranger: Do you want to?

You: Sure

Stranger: Are you sure?

You: Yep.

Stranger: Okay then..

You: * they walk to the shower Harry leaves the room to get a towel and Louis spots a pregnancy test in the trash can*

Stranger: *walks over to it, take the pregnancy test, eyes widen* Harry?

You: Yeah?

Stranger: What is this?

You: O-Oh nothing love.

Stranger: Harry, don't lie.

You: I can't tell you.

Stranger: Yes you can.

You: * shakes head, tears now pouring down face* No I really can't.

Stranger: Harry, please.

Stranger: *walks over to you, wrapping arms around you* Please tell me..

You: N-Nick raped me..

Stranger: What?!

You: Nick raped me..* cries harder into your shoulder*

Stranger: Shhhh.. *rubs your back* When?

You: A couple months ago.. And I've been gaining weight but I never thought anything about it until..

Stranger: *sighs* I guess you want to keep the baby with him..?

You: Lou, I love you. And I love kids. We could try and raise him or her as our baby.

Stranger: What would Nick do?

You: He doesn't like kids.

You: When I told him... He smacked me and told me to stop being such a damn slut. And he said that's why you hang out with eleanor a lot now.

Stranger: Do you know where Nick is right now?

You: Probably working.. Why?

Stranger: Would you be okay on your own for an hour or so?

You: I guess.

Stranger: Good.. Go to the kitchen and make some food, watch some TV and get some sleep.. I'll be back soon.. *helps you to the kitchen, pecks your lips*

You: I love you Lou.

Stranger: I love you too. *walks to car, gets in, drives to Nicks work*

You: ( I'll be nick)* sits at desk*

Stranger: *walks in, quickly finding you, growls* You fucking bastard..

You: What the hell mate?

Stranger: *grabs your shirt, forcing you up against the wall, growls again* How dare you touch my Harry! *punches you in the gut*

You: You have Eleanor, Louis.* spats at you* And he needed you, but who was there the whole time, me Louis. I had to watch him cry over you every night. I had to pretend I was you, so he would fall asleep. But that doesn't matter because you never cared. You dont even care now about him.

Stranger: Our fucking management keeps me away from him! I love him, unlike you, you sick bastard!

You: That's why Harry wants to quit... I think he supposed to be handing in his resignation tomorrow actually.

Stranger: What the fuck are you talking about?!

You: Harry.. He didn't tell you!* laughs in your face*

Stranger: *punches you* Shut up!

You: Harry is quiting the band* leaves*

Stranger: He wouldn't! *runs after you, grabbing you again, forcing you to ground, growls* You sick fuck..

You: * Harry sees you* Lou..?* starts crying again* Stop!

Stranger: No! *punches Nick again and again*

You: * comes up behind you to stop you, you accidentally punch me I fall back*

Stranger: Oh god, Harry! *quickly gets off Nick, crawling over to you* I'm so sorry!

You: D-Don't touch me... Ever again.

You: * stands up and walks away frOm you crying*

Stranger: Harry, please, it was a mistake!

Stranger: I didn't mean to do it!

You: I'm going to Liam's flat. Don't talk to me for A while.

Stranger: Harry please! *gets up, following you, tears falling* Please..

You: You should be with Eleanor she makes you happy.

Stranger: I don't like Eleanor!

You: I'm done Lou.

You: I'm done with everything.

Stranger: *collapses on floor, basically feeling my heart break, sobs and cries*

You: I love you...always remember me alright?

Stranger: D-d-don't leave me, please!

You: I love you.* pecks your lips softly gets in a cab, just as the cab drives away a black van crashes into it killing me from the impact, the doctor's give you the baby that barely made it, turns out she was actually your baby it's all over the news that I'm dead you turn the tv on and this is what you hear*

You: News reporter: Harry Styles only eighteen died yesterday, in a car accident. We think this car accident was planned. His baby survived and Louis Tomlinson the father, is raising the child. Let's all take a minute. A minute of silence for the curly haired lad.

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