Louis was hanging around his house, going through his song. It was getting harder and harder for him to write. He couldn't stop thinking about Harry. He knew Harry would never like him the same way he liked him and it hurt. Way more than he could ever tell. Suddenly he recieved a text from an unknown number.
messaging between Louis and Harry
h: Hey
l: Whos this?
h: Who's*
h: And it's Harry
l: Piss off
l: Harry? As in Harry Styles?
h: The one and only
l: I'm confused???
h: Okay. Let me explain. I wanted to hang out so I texted Niall and got your number from him.
l: You wanted to hang out? With me?
l: Harry are you drunk?
h: Perfectly sober
l: This is just random mate
h: If not don't want to, it's fine
l: Nah it's okay. Beachwood cafe? In 10?
h: See you there :)
A/N I was travelling all day today and i get really bad travel sickness so yeah enjoyyy -T
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Enemies to Lovers |larry
FanfictionLouis Tomlinson is a famous and is mortal enemies with Harry Styles. The pair are always at each others necks. They want nothing to do with each other. They are at 'competition' with each other, yet share the same fans and many of the fans ship them...
