your perfect to me Nouis

your perfect to me Nouis

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a nouis story and no they aren't famous.. sorry ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I was walking home from star bucks. I just got off work and my car had broke down. Iran my hand through my hair messing it up ever so slightly. I walked by the alley singing to myself. "if I don't say this now I'll surely brake as I'm leaving the one I want to take forget the urgency but hurry up and wait my heart has started to seperate oh, oh, oh oh, oh, oh be my baby oh,oh,oh oh, oh, oh oh,oh,oh be my baby I'll look after you ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ a lot of crashes and bags got my attention. " hello? anyone there? eh must've been a cat or something." I continue to walk until.. I quickly turn around. then the feeling came back.. is someone watching me? I turned around again and still didn't see anything. I continued to walk just looking at the ground until I ran into someone "son of a bitch! watch.. wait no I'm sorry.." I look up and I meet the saddest pair of eyes anyone has seen. he's got torn clothes and is trying to curl into himself. "hey now its all okay... and I'm Louis by the way" I stuck my hand out for him to shake. he just stood there as if I was about to shoot him. he looks at me again and runs off. 'what the hell?' I took off after him "hey are you alright? I know let's get you something to eat and drink that sound good yeah?" whatever his name was perked up at the mention of food but still didn't move. 'what is wrong with him?' I start to walk and look behind me. he's right behind me but when I look he took a couple steps back .. that's when I realized he was special. its when I said he just had to be a good boy and follow and I would give him food and water. he let something come up on his head. they looked like... a second pair of ears? animal ears? I didn't even notice but was reaching out to touch them... he whined? and took about six steps back out of my reach.. I sighed but started walking home again
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( DO NOT OPEN THIS BOOK UNLESS YOU HAVE READ THE FIRST ONE WHICH IS CALLED 'THE BLIND KID') (COVER BY @inkedtattoos :-)) &quot; Can you take a picture with me, Harry? &quot; I ask. I touch his arm, but he jerks away. I hadn't seen him in person in forever. I back up. His lips curl into a smirk, Ray Bans in his hand and a bottle of scotch in the other. &quot; I'm sorta busy, &quot; He spits, starting to walk away. I grab onto his arm again and he angrily turns around, throwing his arms in the air. &quot; I have to go! Leave me the hell alone. You can get a picture later, &quot; He shouts. The anger in his tone was apparent and his teeth were clenched together. I almost whimper, when he freezes. He was acting ridiculous. The sad thing was that this has been happening a lot. Everything was fine and then he started having sudden mood swings and then comes along him being rude to fans. ' Harry styles rude to fans ' made the cover of every newspaper and magazine in the world. He was screwed. He later earned respect back from people, when the whole thing blew over. I could tell he was relieved to say the least, but his ego has gotten bigger and bigger, just as his popularity grew; One directions popularity. &quot; You sound familiar, &quot; He whispers, gripping the bottle of scotch. I was scared it might break. &quot; Do I know you? &quot; He ask. I nod my head to myself, but don't say anything. He didn't need to know. I didn't want him to know. I hated that he was acting like this. The Harry I knew would never do this. I could feel a tear fall down my cheek and I turn to walk away. The air smells odd and the blinking lights twinkle in the distant. I keep walking even when I hear his voice calling for me. &quot; Wait! Come back! &quot; He yells. I keep walking.

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