How Will I Survive *Larry Stylinson Fanfiction*

Chapter 11

A/N

Sad day when I was writing this, and sad day as I publish it.

No pic for this chapter guys, I ran out. Gotta download more.

Any who, enjoy this one.

Love,

-Nessie:)
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*Third Person POV*

"One Direction's Louis Tomlinson was spotted out today evening with girlfriend Eleanor Calder at England's Fair View Carnival.

After a few hours inside, some fans got restless and began chanting what seemed to be like Elounor and sweet enough the couple kissed for the audience. Aren't they just adorable. But after that smooch Louis seemed a bit eager to take his girl straight home. Looks like they went back to miss Calder'a flat. But sadly that's where the news for them stops. Much love to both and we hope their relationship is well.

Now, in other-" his anger took over as he grabbed the remote and threw it at the floor turning off the tv in the process

"Harry." his green red rimmed eyes widened as the door to his room opened and he scoffed

"Guessing Louis told you where he puts the extra key huh? Unbelievable." he muttered under his breath and walked past Zayn bumping his shoulder and went downstairs to get a glass of water

"Harry!" he ignored him and filled up his cup watching how his other friends were cleaning after him. He felt so bad and ashamed but this was him when he got really bothered and angered

No wonder Liam said he was the scariest when he got mad. He sighed and started walking again towards his bedroom only to be pulled back by Zayn

"Hey, you need to calm down Harry." Harry roughly yanked his arm spilling a bit of water on the hardwood floor

"Don't fucking tell me to calm down Zayn. I mean, look! Ed and I went all out to surprise him and then this shit happens! I fucking hate him right now." Zayn gave his curly friend a sympathetic look and tried stepping closer, only to freeze on the spot due to the green anger filled eyes glaring, daring him to step closer

"Harry. You know you don't mean that. You love him. And he loves you. I'm sure he has a perfectly good enough explanation for all of this." Harry scoffed and sniffled for the millionth time and wiped his eyes looking at the others cleaning up the mess in the kitchen, the dining room, and the living room. Then he looked back at the olive boy

"I'm sorry, but its not right. This is not right. I fucking do love him Zayn, with all my being. But i'm scared because he has my heart, and he's capable of destroying me." he looked down and stared at his glass of water until he felt a hand under his chin making him look up

"This will be okay, you two are strong enough. You will get through it, and he would never dare break you. I know that much, he loves you a lot. Just-"

"No. This is getting worse by the second Z. Strike one Zayn. Strike one." the brown eyes widened and Harry walked past him towards the stairs to his room

He chugged down the glass of water and then threw it at his balcony doors only to hear it shatter. He shook and threw himself on the bed and sobbed himself to sleep

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"Where is he?! Let me see him!" Liam was startled from the sudden crash of the door being opened and he looked up from the floor he was currently sweeping due to the glass and sighed