21 street

Louis Tomlinson. One of the towns well known player. He'll steal your heart and shatter it into a million pieces. Angie Ellen doesn't approve of that when Louis sets his eyes on her. Then another person comes in to love her. Harry Styles. He wants her all to himself. None of her for Louis. Or is there hope for Louis when she finally realized he isn't so bad. They call it 21 street for a reason. Fights break out all the time.

(This is a 3 part series fulfilled with different events)


7. Mad

Louis's POV: Again! After I finally find the one, Liam takes her away. Only this time. I don't know where he hid her. I mean he did take the love of my life, Eleanor. And now they're engaged. My blood boiled and I knew the next time I see Liam he is a dead man! She wasn't at Harry's house. She wouldn't go there anyway. Her and Harry are in a awkward situation and besides I'm mad at him anyway. I sighed and slumped down on my couch. Maybe I should call her and tell her I'm sorry about tonight. I dialed her number and it answered. "Hello?"This wasn't Angie. I knew this voice from anywhere. This, this is Harry. "HARRY!?!!"I screamed. "Oh uh Hi Louis."He said. "WHAT IS GOING ON!"I screamed more. "Nothing. I accidentally answered Angie's phone by mistake. I thought it was mine."He lied. He's a terrible Liar. "Mmmhmm OK then."I said sarcastically. Harry sighed threw the phone. "Louis the real thing is. Angie and I, were um. dating."He said. I was done. I hung up and threw my phone at the wall. I'm done with Liam. I'm done with Harry. I'm done with girls. Every time! Every time I like someone they either move away or they get taken from you. And right now that's exactly what Harry's doing to his closest friend. I'm done with him. I thought I could trust him. Big Lie. I started punching holes in the wall. He took her from me. Just like how Liam took Eleanor. I punched another hole in to the wall. 

All I wanted was for someone real fascinating to step in to my life. Like Angie. Ugh why was life so difficult? By the time I was done letting my anger out my hole flat was destroyed. Everything either off the wall or broken. My couch was flipped and my T.V screen was shattered. My flat was destroyed. Just like my heart. 

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