#13feb16

The one where Louis always gets high instead of talking Harry.

Or the story where Louis is an asshole and Harry is a cupcake and they hate each other.

But, most of all, he hates overly attractive people that work for him and make him feel things he's never felt before.

Harry has the flu and has no other choice but to call his ex when there's no one else around to help him.

Since 3 months ago I made a plan A plan for you For your special day I set the strategy so carefully I was quite a bit unsure That you are not gonna be welcome But I have made up my mind And there is no turning back Day by day Wait, wait and wait I was thinking About every possibility It shook me a bit But I decided to go hard I prepared anything To make sure the plan will go well Few days before the day I tried to reached you by phone number But it was unresponsive I used the Line messenger No response I guessed I was blocked It freaked me out I almost lost the hope I thought you were still mad at me But I got another plan I came to your place To check you still live there But it was clueless I was sad I thought it was over I got one less way Twitter It was last way I could use I beg you to meet me I was afraid for few hours And thanks god!!! You replied You let me do it Actually I had to lie I said I had something to tell you You were quite a bit curious Because I said I don't want to talk about it through chat app * Here the appointment: > Place: Your place > Time: Midnight > Date: 12 Feb 2016 After the agreement It was such a relief 2 days before the day It felt calm A day before I ordered the cake Cause it is the important thing When the day came I woke up in morning I wish the time has ran faster Because I was so excited Few hours before midnight It was a bit frightening 00:00 I went out from home Otw to your place I felt like I was not ready to meet you But I almost got the finish line So I kept going I arrived I was nervous I could feel my heartbeat It was beating fast The nearer I went to your place The faster it beaten 00:18 I knocked the door It felt like My heart was about to fall out from my body You opened the door I was clumsy It was hard to say my prepared lines And I gave the cake You seemed clumsy too I could see it by your body language I said I would go home immediately And you said "serius?" Fool I was to say yes Honestly if you insisted me I would like to stay But you didn't And then I left I couldn't believe That I did that So so so happy I smile much You sent messages through twitter You said you were confused How I remember your birth date And you had nothing to say Beside "thanks a lot ya kuenya" And "Malu aku nah serius" I was so happy to see it Honestly the first purpose is I just want to make "A Happy Ending" for our story But I couldn't lie That I still want you And the reality is I can't win you again So I decided to stick with the first purpose For hours I waited for you to tweet something A tweet to thank me But you don't do that I was thinking I could beat your bitches with that surprise But I am wrong That bitch's breakfast is more romantic than the birthday cake I gave you Poor Deny the day dream believer Hahahaa!!! But that's OK To see you smile on your birthday is enough I'm so grateful Because God lets me be part of your special moment And thanks to you for letting me to do it I just could pray and wish You will be better person You will be successful in your life and in your death (Amin) I am waving white flag Once again Happy Birthday!!! And our story ends