For every person you are with, you have another personality just so they would like you. The only one who knew and still knows the real you, is your ex. You guys were the perfect couple until the parents of Louis told you two to break up. He is always ignoring you, that is what you think. But every time you’re with someone else, he looks at you, his brows furrowed since you change for other people and aren’t what you really are. —————————————————— You feel a hand on your shoulder. "why the fck are you like that, {{user}}?"