From LA to UK {Larry Stylinson book 1}

Chapter 2

"Oh, Harry! I'm going to miss you so much." Anne, Harry's mother hugs her son tightly.

"I won't. Finally I have the second bathroom all to myself." Harry's sister jokes.

"Gemma!" Anne warns her daughter.

The older woman starts crying and Harry feels the warm tears on his shoulder.

"Oh, mom. It will be fine. We will facetime a lot, okay? And maybe you can even fly over for Christmas!"

Anne shakes her head.

"You know I can't, baby boy. Grandma only has us to celebrate with. I will give you a call though. Oh, my baby three months!" Anne starts crying even harder and also Harry is fighting the tears.

"It will be alright, mom. It's one step closer to my dream."

Anne gives her son a watery smile.

"I know it is, boy. I'm just going to miss you so much. You are my youngest baby and it feels like you are already all grown up."

"I am already 18, mom."

"Still, you are my baby boy."

"Are you guys done crying? I have to drive to the airport, remember." Gemma says grabbing the car keys from the table.

"I wish I could come with you to drop you off!"

"It's fine, mom. I know you have to go to grandmother. I will call you when I arrive okay? I love you so much!" The tall boy kisses his mother on the forehead.

"Have a safe trip, baby. I love you too." Anne hugs her son one more time and then watches her youngest child leave her house and he would be back in three months. Anne is going to miss her baby boy so much.

Before the siblings drive to the airport, they pass Niall's house to pick the fake blond up. Of course he had to be there to say goodbye to his best friend. Niall and Harry are friends since kindergarten and the longest they have gone without seeing each other is a week when Harry went on painting camp. 3 months will be a challenge for the pair.

"How are you feeling?" Niall asks when he enters the car.

"Excited but nervous. I really hope my partner will be a nice person."

"Do you have their name already? Do you know who it is?"

Harry nods. "Louis Tomlinson. I looked for him on Instagram. If it's the one that I think it is, he looks hot."

"Show me!"

Harry takes his Iphone out of his pocket and goes to Instagram, typing the name of the boy again. He shows the first picture to Niall.

"Wow, he is indeed good looking. If I would be gay I'd tap that ass."

"Niall, you almost say that about every guy. Are you sure you are not gay?"

Niall shakes his head.

"I'm not. I just try to live in your world, Harry. That's what good friends do."

Harry fondly shakes his head. The rest of the ride the boys talk about random things, enjoying the last few minutes together.

"Here we are..." Gemma says as they are in the front of the check-in desk.

Harry nods and looks from his sister to his best friend.

"I don't like to admit it but I will miss you, little bro." Gemma walks up to her brother and messes with his curls.

"Gemmaaa!" Harry whines.

The older girl just smiles and hugs her sibling.

"Have a good time there, okay? Text me but not every day. I'm going to enjoy my time without you." She winks at her brother.