harry camped out in a bathroom stall for lunch, spending most of it by staring at the metal lock and the stuff that reflected off it. useless and pointless, he knew it was. and then the bell rang. so he grabbed his bag and practiced his smile a couple times.
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p h o s p h e n e s || l.s.
Fanfictionin a world where harry has unhealthy nightmares and louis is the surprising solution. tw for suicidal tendencies, eating disorders, depression, anxiety, and abuse
