18 ~Larry Stylinson~

Part Two

"Harry, get up!" My mum shouted and I groaned before pulling myself out of bed. I really shouldnt complain. It was already 2 in the afternoon.

I went to the bathroom and got in the shower and did what you do in the shower. Then i got out, tugged my work shirt on with my khaki jeans and a gray beanie.

I looked around at the bathroom, making sure i look decent. I hear my phone start to ring so i go pick it up.

"Hello?"

"Harry Styles."

"Who is this?"

"Its me. Louis Tomlinson."

I gasp and shake my head. "I'll file for harassment charges!"

He just snickers. "I'm not trying to harass you. I just want one date."

"Go to hell." I scoff.

"Playing hard to get card i see." He chuckled.

"No. What im playing is the 'i dont like you' card." I groan. "Can you not stalk me?"

"See you tonight." I immediately hung up and my phone vibrated indicating i have a text message.

From: 440-667-7192
No goodbye? Xx

To: 440-667-7192
Fuck off

I groan and know ill have to deal with his ass at work today.

Fuck.

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Well. Short chapter. My brothers in the hospital so im sorry but i have to go.