Friends or Lover: Who Would You Choose?
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"Harry. Don't open it." Liam warned. Harry slowly looked at his friends again, whose faces were still not facing up to him.
"I-It might be Louis." he whispered. Niall growled.
"No it is not! It might not be him!" he whisper yelled.
"You might have fucking left him in the sea!" Harry yelled, walking towards the door quickly.
"Harry, he's dead!"
Before Harry could even process the words Niall shouted at him weakly, he already opened the door.
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