Thank you for being my dearest friend.
When I was down, you always lifted me up, and listened to what I had to say.
Thank you for all you've done for me, and for never giving up on me.
Thank you for being my friend, and always sticking with me.
I'm so sorry I'm doing this, but I feel like I have to.
People hate me.
They want me dead.
I want to die.
I'm so so so sorry.
Don't forget me, please.
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In which Louis starts as a fanboy, and Harry is a famous popstar It's bad at the beginning, but it gets better quickly so don't leave yettt :} *TRIGGER WARNING* Cutting, depression, suicide, death __________ Cover by @Lxneboylou (me!) __________ ©...