How Will I Survive *Larry Stylinson Fanfiction*

Chapter 38

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Sorry for the late update my loves! Been busy, but here you are ☺️

Also, I would like to add, #prayforparis
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Love you all!

-Nessie😁😘

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Eleanor groaned as she heard the bell and stood from the couch making her way over to the door. Her eyes widened as Ashley stepped and immediately went to grip her shirt, backing her up against the wall

"You fucking bitch! Why the fuck would you tell Louis where Harry lives?! You hate him!" Eleanor was confused at first, but then she began laughing making Ashley angrier by the second

"Louis is mine, but I needed him to believe that Harry truly doesn't love him anymore. So I might have given him a few facts." Ashley pushed her even more against the wall making her choke up a bit

"Listen Eleanor. This game you're playing and using Harry and Louis as your pieces is shit. You know very well that Louis doesn't actually love you. He hates your guts. Your pathetic homeless little self. I mean no mother, drunk father, no siblings. Just lonely. I dig up information too." Eleanor angrily glared at her and tried pushing her off but Ashley was much stronger

"I do have someone. You. Step-sister." Ashley furrowed her eyebrows and gripped her neck tighter

"What the hell are you talking about?!" Eleanor scratched at her hands and Ashley loosened them a bit

"Your step mother Rebeca was my mother! She left my dad for yours! Then she had you. Dave is our uncle!" Ashley's eyes widened and she let go of her leaving her a coughing mess on he floor

"I don't believe you. Is this some other kind of joke of yours?" Eleanor looked up at her and tried to speak

"It's true. I dig up also." Ashley's hands went straight to her hair

"My god, i'm related to you. This is unbelievable! What's the game you're playing here Calder?" she grinned getting up off the floor and walked back to the couch to grab an invitation and threw it at her

"Simply getting my man. And if Louis leaves me for Harry, I will tell everyone that he's pregnant, with Louis child. He called me crying about it already. I'm sure uncle Dave won't like that and separate them even more. So keep Styles in check yea." Ashley walked up to her and punched her right in the face making her yelp and fall to the ground once again

"You're pathetic." Ashley ran out towards her car and drove off towards the hospital. As she drove she dialed her phone angrily

"Darling A-"

"Why didn't you tell me that i'm related to your pathetic bitch of a niece Eleanor? Why uncle Dave?" he sighed waving his hand towards the guards in the hospital and they walked off to guard Harry's room

"Look Ashley, you and Eleanor are two different girls. I couldn't have you both kill each other when your mother told me to take care of both of you. It's my job to protect you." she scoffed

"Like it is your job to protect your artists? Louis and Harry are meant for each other and you drove them apart. You drove Louis to marry Eleanor, I know how your mind works uncle Dave and you're heartless. You're the reason Harry almost died." she hung up climbing out of the car and walked down the corridors towards Harry's room where Dave stood beside the guards