BITCH HARRY'S CONCERT IS TOMORROW AT THE ACC — I'm going to be one of the section organizers for the light up rainbow and I'll be meeting with the organizers early !! Some of them are larries and wow I'm meeting other larries in real life bitch I'm excited

P.s this is short but I wanted to update before exams

"Ma, Harry sleepover?" Louis looks up at his mother with wide blue eyes.

Jude kneels down and shakes her head. "No, sorry baby."

Louis smiles, "good." Before bolting down the hallway.

Jude sat back on her feet in shock, "Louis! That was very mean." She calls out.

Then, Louis appears again, with a backpack in his hand. "Then, Louis sleepover at Harry!" He looks up at his mother. "What mean?"

Jude blinked. "Oh my God."

"Oh, mummy's God."

"No, Louis. Don't say that."

"Why?"

"Because it's bad."

Louis tilts his head. "But, mummy said it."

Jude purses her lips, "honey, go put your bag back."

The little toddler rolls on the balls of his feet. "Why?"

"You aren't sleeping over at Harry's." She watches her son's face wrinkle in confusion.

Louis shrugs. He didn't really want to go to Harry's house anyway, he only wanted to play with Harry's toys and maybe take a few. Harry wouldn't notice—he hasn't noticed his missing pirate hat, red firetruck, or stuffed piglet.

Jude watches her son slowly walk back to his room with his bag dragging behind him.

That was surprisingly easy even though she had no idea about the little thief she loved unconditionally.

"Wow! Look!" Louis squats down, hovering over the tiny creature. "Harry!"

"I am coming!" The green-eyed boy stumbles before completely tripping over his own feet and falling face-first into what had all Louis' attention.

It was a frog.

"Ah!" Louis screams, jumping back and watching Harry rollover before rubbing his eyes. "Harry kissed frog!"

"Huh?" The toddler looks to his right and there it was, a green frog, frozen but still alive. Harry's eyes widen before he was screaming bloody murder. Louis was rolling around on the floor, laughing at Harry who spat on the ground.

"Harry kissed a frog!" Louis was still giggly slowly stands up, wiping his hands on his pants.

The taller boy pouts, he stomps over to Louis and grabs his shoulders. He leans in and plants a big kiss on Louis' lips. "Ha! Now Louis kissed frog too!" He laughs maniacally and runs away.

Louis cries and sobs and refuses to move from his spot until Harry gets him a clean washcloth to clean his mouth.