That stupid, stupid kiss. Why did I have to say anything at all? Why couldn't I have waited a few more minutes? Why did he have to turn his head? Yeah, my name's Harry Styles and I just kissed my best mate on stage in front of thousands of screaming girls with thousands of high speed cameras. And I liked it.
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Harry's ex boyfriend is determined to win back the curly headed boy's affections even if it means scheming and sabotage. That's his boy and Louis Tomlinson does not share.