I never asked for any of this. I want my old life back. The tours, the fans....The boys. I miss it all, quite a lot. But there isn't time for tears.. or, that is what my waiter says. His name's Dean, he's a good man, don't misunderstand me. He's just thinking about my peoples well-being. And he's right. I guess they come first. But having royal blood, has made my life somewhat harder to get through. I still see Harry, Zayn, Liam and Louis, but not everyday like i used to. The words,"Less is more", kind of fits into my life. I want to go back to "Less", you know, the Concerts and fans and everything. Being who i am, is just.... not easy. But for now, this IS who i am.
"Louis. You're my guardian angel. You saved my life."
I say shakily. My voice is unstable and I can't even recognize it anymore. I squeeze his soft warm hand. His eyes scan every inch of my face before gently pushing my curls back. He shakes his head blankly. Unable to pull his stare away from my lips.
"No Harry." He says. "You saved mine."
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After the sudden death of Harrys sister, Gemma, he finds himself on the top of a building in New York. Him, his mom and his horrible stepdad had lived there for the past year. The torture of his depression and recent loss caused Harry to run away from home. His plan was to commit suicide, but as he was standing on the edge of the rooftop a blue eyed guy rescued him. Louis Tomlinson. Harry then refused to return home so Louis offered him shelter.
Let's just say that it sure doesn't take long for Harry to fall in love with this stranger that he's now sharing an apartment with. How would Harry have known that this boy would not only save his life, but change it forever?
~All you need to do is survive~