Harry
Louis had been gone for hours.
I called him and he seemed to have his phone shut off. So I waited. And waited. And waited some more.
Because we were going to go out and eat sushi, but he stood me up.
I ended up falling asleep, and about an hour later the door opened, Louis with a smile plastered on his face.
I rubbed my eyes.
"Where have you been? We were supposed to go eat out today."
"Oh my god! I forgot!" He sighed. "I was at this amazing seminar. Or retreat thing. I'm so happy."
"Yeah and I'm not think it might work for me?"
"Chill, I just need somebody to talk to?"
"What am I here for? Whatever. I'm gonna go."
The warmth of my coat slid around me and I ran off.
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Fanfiction[all rights reserved.] [copyright 2014//hotchocolateniall.] "So our fans call us Larry Stylinson." "Is it true?" "Yeah."