There's this one massive problem in the world that splits the society. Neither it's about political or social stuff. Money. This god damn piece of paper that rules the world. Louis hates it. He would set it all on fire, with all the rich snobby people watching. Maybe he hates it because he never had it or because it destroyed his family. Or he just hates it because of Harry fucking Styles. Who throws money out of the window as if it really is JUST paper and paint and who has his rich family all well guarded in their god damn mansion. And yes. The mansion has a name! Castle on the hill! Yes, yes inspired by Ed Sheehan's song cause who would have expected it... is a friend of Harry's dad. But who cares? People suffer. People die. People live in tiny houses on the other side of city and have 3 jobs to keep their family safe. The rest of it. The rest that remained. The rest that's keeping Louis alive. Harry doesn't know this feeling. He never had and never will have those problem so fuck Harry Styles, fuck his money and fuck his soft looking chocolate brown angle curls. Fuck it.