Louis POV
Harry_Styles: they call us larry stylinson?
i stopped breathing. i could not believe it. harry styles messaged me. he knows our ship name. what do i do? do i respond back? i can't breathe. someone needs to begin planning my funeral. i'm dying. i'm dying.
i think i'm dead.
what do i say to him? this is harry styles. the harry styles. i can't just say 'i'm your biggest fan. i have posters of you inside my pillowcases and in my shower. and i also make artwork but sometimes they're really naughty and i can't post them.'
i can't just say things like that.
Louis_Tomlinson: i'm louis tomlinson and i'm in love with you
nice going, louis. he will definitely respond back.
i sighed and shut my eyes as i winced at the fact that he saw it. he wasn't typing though. i wonder what he would say though. maybe something like "oh you're weird. bye' or he just wouldn't respond back at all.
he's typing.
i. can. not. live.
Harry_Styles: haha thanks. i would like to say the same but i only know your art. how come you don't post any selfies?
he looked at my art. harry styles looked at my art. i am so embarrassed. some of that art is graphic. not like my other, private ones but most definitely graphic.
Louis_Tomlinson: i'm ugly
Harry_Styles: not from what i see in the art
Louis_Tomlinson: well i try to make myself look a bit better in the art
Harry_Styles: i bet you're beautiful
harry styles called me beautiful. what is me? what is life? what is he? why is he not my wife?
i wanted to tweet it. i needed to tweet it.
Louis_Tomlinson: harry styles called me beautiful
in less than a minute i had over 2 thousand notifications.
