The Boy With The Guitar

Niall's pov

"Chrissy. I remember you. I really do. I remember that night.. 2:30 A.M. When I threw rocks at your window. I remember that fight. I remember you... I could never forget about you... You were my best friend in the world." I read. That... Must be to Chrissy from Louis. Huh. They had a fight? He threw rocks at her window at 2:30 am? Fuck. He's in love with her.

"Louis!" I shouted he came in the room. "What do you want, Horan?" He asked grumpily. "You're in love. With Chrissy." I said. He shook his head. "I'm not."

i shrugged. "sure. Whatever you say." I said and walked away.

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