Harry went out to do something quickly and I just love the journal, but its so pretty and cute, like him.
Harry's been acting strange, I hope he's alright. Like he wanted me to fuck him the other, just out of nowhere and when I told him no he got so pissy and mad. It's like he doesnt even care or enjoy me anymore.
Its probably nothing though.
Tonight I'm going to tell him the three infamous words.
L O U I S
YOU ARE READING
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Fanfiction"You're a pretty boy." "I can't be pretty, I have a dick." "Whatever, pretty boy." © All rights Reserved 2014 i wrote this when i was 14 pls stop reading it jdjdkkdks
