Louis spent year after year under a fake mask. Hiding himself from the world and the people in it. From the moment the tall, brown haired boy stumbled into his life, the mask slowly fell and the high walls he had spent years to build up became short enough for Harry to climb over. SEQUEL "Keep me safe" IS OUT! HIGHES...
Louis Tomlinson isn't your averaged 19-year old boy. He hears voices. He talks to himself. He is trapped in his own little word. Soon, the voices start telling him to do bad things. Just burn your hand, it won't hurt. Just slit your wrists, don't you like blood? Maybe you should take a few extra pills. The voices were...
Harry está roto, pero todos y cada uno de sus pedazos parecen encajar con los de Louis. Advertencias: sexo, desordenes alimenticios, self-harm/pensamientos suicidas. Y bueno quería dedicarle éste fanfic a Odair y a Mónica, porque cada vez que les pedía opinión sobre algo me contestaban con un "YO LO QUE QUIERO ES PORN...