I can love you more than this...

You probally think this is your average fanfic where two bestfriends go see one direction in concert and the boys fall head over heels for them. And I'm not hating on that...they're awesome and addictive..but I wanna go original..;D I'll post a couple chapters and tell me if you want me to go on


5. Noone knows

Louis' POV

Wow. One second I go to take a nap and when I wake up Harry is laughing his ass off looking at this phone.

"Er, you alright Harry?" I asked suspiciously

"Oh ya I'm fine," he said snickering.  What the hell got into him?  I shook my head and headed downstairs.  Niall was eating on the couch and Zayn was passed out right next to him.  I plopped down and changed the channel.

"Louis! Change it back! Now!" Liam demanded.  What the fuck?  I didn't notice Liam was on the corner of the couch, pretty ticked off.

"Sorry," I said and tossed him the remote.  I headed back upstaris to see Harry again.  I hope he wasn't high or anything.


Harry's POV

This girl...It felt so natural to be chatting with her.  Like texting Louis or any of the boys.  She brought a smile to my face every message.  Suddenly, Louis was at my door.  He probally thought I was high with all the laughing I was doing.

"Hey Harry, what's up?" Louis said.

"Nothing much, just having fun on my phone," I said with a smile.  He raised his eyebrow at me.  I just felt so happy today.  

"Well, the boys and I are going to go get some food. You wanna come with?" Louis said.

"Sure. I'll be down there in a minute," I said getting off of my bed.  Louis walked away and I decided to text her once more.

Me: Alright, gotta go sweetheart, I'll be back soon

Stranger: Fine. But promise you'll chat with me later! c:

Me: Why wouldn't I?

Stranger: Dunno. Maybe you will forget.

Me: Wow. That was the stupidest thing i've heard in my life.  Of course I'll chat later c: Bye hun

Stranger: Bye stranger c:

I changed out of my sweat pants and got into a shirt and jeans.  But I couldn't tell anyone about her.  The boys would go nuts and tell her who I was.  I liked being 'stranger'.  I liked talking to her.  Noone can know.


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