chapter 7

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Louis POV

It's been a week since my last encounter with Harry. When we're driving he moves to a different room than the one I'm in. He dodges me when were alone. Even when we're performing he stays at least 10 feet away and won't even look at me. Man, two nights ago we were performing in Melbourne and we sang Over Again from the last album and he started crying on stage and then I started crying. It was a mess I mean Harry walked off stage for a couple of seconds so he could gather himself. We wrote that song together so that's why I think he started to cry. 

I honestly thought we would be okay by now that I would be able to explain myself. And that he would forgive me, but I must have really fucked him up which really hurts me that I caused him this much pain. The boys keep asking me why I haven't told him and I keep trying to explain it but they just think I keep stalling. Until last night when we were all having dinner at this like burger joint and Harry went to go get more soda and they told me to go follow him and ask and as soon as I got to the counter, Harry saw me and I tried talking to him and he looked at me and went immediately back to the table. Thank god Payno came to where I was standing so I didn't look like a foul. Since then they've been trying to get Harry to talk to me. But no promises there. 

I have one more thought that I think might get him to talk to me. And it's now or never


"Harry- I know that you don't want to see me or talk to me but remember how a few weeks back when we saw the movie and I told you that you owed me. Well, I was wondering if I could use that now?" Harry scoffed but since he didn't say anything after I assumed he accepted it. 

" Will you give me a chance to explain myself? Please, Harry?" 

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