Dear diary,
Harry invited me to tag along to a party tonight at a friend's house and I'm sooo going!
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Alright update, I am so not having fun, I lost Harry like in the first minute we entered the house and I'm lost, these guys are so muscular and tall and probably all come from the team, why did I so desperately needed to come again?
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I'm hurting so much, I accidentally spilled my drink on a guy's white shirt and he full blown hit my pretty face, so now I got a black eye, couldn't find Harry, walked home being half blind and am laying in bed now, crying because I want Harry's comfort and also feel bad about wanting that.
Gonna get some ice and try to sleep.
Love,
Blind Louis
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RomanceIn where Louis writes everyday about his boring life, until a certain green eyed boy joins the journey and seems to make it less boring...
