My Shoulder To Cry On

My Shoulder To Cry On

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Forever. That is the one word that best describes Louis and Roselyn. Forever. They were inseparable; nothing could come between their everlasting friendship. Nothing could break them apart. Even when One Direction was formed and they still managed to keep hold of their special bond. Louis was at a party when he got a call from Roselyn. He left it, thinking he would call her later. Little did he know that he might not have the chance. If he answered that call, things could have stayed the same. None of this would have happened. If he answered that call, he could have been spared from this feeling in his core. The feeling of intense fear. Fear for the life of Roselyn Clemons. His shoulder to cry on.
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Louis and Harry spent half their lives in eachothers orbit, first as bandmates, then as something more complicate. They never dated, not officially, not in a way the world could ever see. But everyone saw it. Everyone assumed. And those assumptions ruined everything. For years they tried to laugh it off, ignore the rumours, pretend they were just friends. And for years they kept coming back to eachother anyway.

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