Guilty Pleasure (Larry Stylinson - Stranger sequel)

Chapter 33 (Where is Louis? - Part 3)

Louis Pov

What is my life, what are my choices? Question that I ask myself in a daily basis trying to ignore the fact that my now boyfriend, skinny decent looking Luke decided to go to London without me. Oh my boyfriend, it sounded just wrong calling someone that isn´t Harry like that, but I had to move on. I mean, we clearly didn't have a connection, he was a tad creepy sometimes and wanted too much information (that I never gave). He didn´t let me go to the storage room, and the one time I almost get there, he scream as if I was about to burn the building. But I can´t leave him, he is young like Harry and alone in this small city in the borders, just like me. Asides from that, we don´t have anything in common. But for now, we are fine, I am about to die of boredom, but we are fine. One thing is true though, I haven't contact my friends or family in all this time, it's not selfish, they probably won't care at this point, but I am curious of how are they doing without me

If we talk about work, then I am more than alright. When I came here (after Luke save me from some bastards) my mind only had bloody Michael Clifford and Harry dating on repeat mode, over and over again. Taking advantage of your weakness and insecurities end up in me buying a notebook, yes I am vintage and my IPhone wasn't working, still isn´t. There I let all my story (changing some names) happen. After giving it a lot of thought, if I wanted to be someone for once, and I needed to sell this story to someone, even the crappiest magazine, someone must be willing to pay this now aspiring writer. Finally it happen and now I have some success.

But success when you are alone is just plain and boring, Luke doesn´t know how to celebrate, he is too awkward to go drinking, doesn´t like to sleep too late, and loves to wake up too early. Many times I've thought just breaking up with him, finding my own place, and leave him as a nice acquaintance from the past, but when I do the smallest comment about breaking up, he just goes teary eyed, and makes me feel so bad, but eventually I will solve the puzzle that Luke is and leave. Maybe go back to Harry… yeah that won´t happen, but definitely go back to Doncaster, maybe visit Zayn and the lads, many things, but in the meantime I just got to wait for Luke to arrive, but considering it's already late, I´ll just… the phone is ringing, should be him

-       Hey, you coming for dinner?- I ask him

-       Louis, love yeah I'll be arriving in a couple of hours with some friends, I told you I had friends, by

And that was it, now I had to order something for his friends, and I hope he doesn´t make me socialize with them.

Harry Pov

The night isn´t over, I go to do a peek a boo to the living room, I find out then that Luke looks sleep, so I just go out wearing some thick pair of socks that would guarantee quiet feet and try entering Michael's room so we can call the police and get over with this (I let my phone in there, don´t blame me I don´t receive crazy Australians every day)

-       What are you trying to do Styles?- Luke said showing me his weird smirk

-       Just, pick something from his room…- I said now less terrified but equally nervous

-       No, you won´t enter there, until tomorrow morning that you will automatically forget this happen, and you must bring Michael to Carlisle, I don´t care about who else may come, but I need him. He would break Louis so fucking bad, and then he would just hate the idea of you two as a couple…- He concluded

-       What are you winning with all this?- I ask him frowning

-       Everything- he smiled and I just went to my room, terrified this man would kill me in my sleep.

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Michael was up before everyone, he come to my room and sit at the edge of my bed. I was cover from head to toes with my blanket, hopefully not too pale and petrified, otherwise it would be too obvious something was wrong.