Anxiety ~l.s.~

Anxiety ~l.s.~

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Louis Tomlinson, an anxious boy, meets Harry Styles, the new kid. "Louis interups his thoughts. 'Harry? Are... are you okay?' 'I'm fin-' but then I notice my tears, and I shake my head. 'No, but I'm just so damn sorry for hurting you Louis! I- just I'm sorry! Will you please forgive me?' Louis laughs. Oh god no. Louis probably hates me by now." ~~~~ NOTES: this is a one shot of my work What if Anxiety Brings Them Together. I decided to make this because of comments on Reddit saying that 500 word chapters are too short to get more readers. I edited a bit, but the plot is still the same. there might be a chance that WiABTT never will be finished. ~~~~ rankings: #410 of the 1.22K in Lirry
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"Say something Lou... please. Say something..." "Football and Gay don't go together, Harry. Why can't you understand that I can't give you what you want from me? I... I don't even feel..." he paused. For a fleeting second, I was hopeful. I waited for him to finish the sentence. "I don't feel the same about you, Harry". Louis finally said, his tone mundane. He had his back turned to me so I couldn't read his face when he said this. I wanted to look into his blue eyes when he said this. He's lying. He had to be lying. "Lou please... Look at me, Lou...", I was practically begging him. I felt my chest constrict. I couldn't breathe again. I tried to take deep breaths in, but I couldn't feel air filling up my lungs. "Lou you promised you won't leave... You promised you would always be there for me". Tears were pouring out of my eyes uncontrollably and it blurred my vision. I tried to wipe them off with the back of my hand. I was a mess. When my vision cleared, I could see him starting to walk away. "Don't go Louis. You don't have to love me back, Lou. Just please don't leave. Let's be friends?" A weird prickling feeling was spreading through my body, flowing through my veins. It was numbing my hands, feet, my entire body. I was now on my knees. He was leaving me. My Louis was leaving me. "It hurts Lou. I would rather die than feel this way". ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Harry Styles is spellbound by the blue-eyed football star of Crestwood Academy, Louis Tomlinson. He is happy to finally have found something more entrancing than music and art. Louis Tomlinson finds Harry, the new student, quite intriguing. He's utterly confused with feelings he is sure he has never felt before. The two boys soon become best friends but will they fall truly, madly, deeply in love?

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