Love the Way You Lie. (Larcel)

"I've been lying to you Marcel..." Lou's voice in a whisper. Harry walked in with his head high as he walked over to Lou. "Hey babe." his voice rang. They both smirked. "Hazza and I have been going out for about four months now." He smiled. All emotions build there way into my mind. "Y-ou said you
l-ove me." I tried to hold back tears. "I never said that Marcel." He said as his face flashed with confusion. I couldn't do this anymore. My life was a living nightmare, it's always going up then it shoots you down. Yet, I still find myself still in love with the smaller feathered boy, even if he lies. What can I say? I love the way he lies.