When Layla met Louis, she didn't know how much her life would change. Both a bad change and a good change. Good because, it was Louis Tomlinson. The boy that she came to love so dearly. Bad because she didn't realize the hate that came along with loving someone like him. Six months of dating and the hate didn't stop. The cuts didn't stop. The thoughts didn't stop. Even Louis couldn't stop it. Money and fame couldn't do everything. Would it ever get better though? Would there be a future for the two lovers? Or would it all end with death? Suicide. (To whoever reads, votes and comments on this story, thank you so much. Every single person that reads this is amazing.) {This whole story is dedicated to an old friend of mine. Her name was Layla, hence the name of the main character. Suicide took her and losing someone so close to something like that is an awful experience. We love and miss her so much. R.I.P Layla x}