Behind the Mask

Show Four

Harry's P.O.V.

Lou and I played a bordgame befor it was time for us to leave. I looked on as Louis moved his red figure a few field forward and kicking my green on off the field. "Hey I nearly won!" I exclaimed befor I fake pouted. "Sorry love, but I can't will the dies to end up with a specific number." He gave me an apologetic smile befor looking at his phone to check the time. "Well as much as I loved our little game, I now have to leave, coach always wants me there an hour early. With me being capitan and all." Louis rambeld and hurriedly gave me a soft kiss befor grabing his sportsback and running out the front door.

I laughed a bit befor making my way into the livingroom were Freddie watched the latest 'The Chipmunks' movie for what felt like the hunderth time. "Your dad just left for training." I told him and Freddie nodded befor looking at me a few seconds. Sometimes this Kid was scarry. It's Louis' kid after all. He hadn't only inherited Louis looks but big parts of his personality. They even had the same smirk for gods sake! And right in that moment I recived one of those smirks.

"What have you done?" I asked him calmely even though I was freaking out on the inside. Like I said befor, he is Louis son which means anything and everything can happen. "Nothing." He gave me a sugar sweet smile befor going back to watching the film. "Freaky kid." I mumbeled under my breath and left the room. 

 I had to leave in half an hour and the show wouldn't start for another two hours after that. Louis was now alredy gone for two hours. sometimes it seemed strange how long he was at practice. I mean from half past six till nearly midnight? That was very long and pretty strange. I came up with the theory that they do not even train and only sit together and drink.

I called Lottie to come over about fifteen minutes befor I had to leave for the studio. Freddie was now coloring. The main and nearly only difference between Louis and Freddie was that the little blond boy was extramly bad at football. He is even worse than me and that has to mean something. Freddie prefers to draw or dance arround and he loves climbing but football in an absolute no-go. Louis was a bit confused at first and maybe even a bit disappointed but he quickly came arround and said that he shouldn't have been so surprised because Freddie is like him and Louis does as he wishes and taks noones shit. 

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I was sitting in my dressing room and waited to be let out to the studio. I wore a hot pink dressshirt and left most buttons undon. I also wore highwaisted trousers that looked like they were made out of light jeans fabric. The dressshirt had pockets in the same fabric as my pants and my pants, that were wider at the bottom, had some fancy swirls at the hem in the same pink tone as my shirt. And for it to look even more expensive the buttons were shine and silver.

I then got a fabulous idea. I was going to ring Stan, one of Louis Teammates, and check in with him and ask how Louis is. I would have called Louis but he had left his phone behind. "Hello Harry?" I heared Stan answer the phone breathlessly. "Hey Stan! I wanted to know if Louis is good. He left his phone befor beft for practice." "Yeah he is good, on the toilett at the moment but he's doing fine." Stan reasured me and I thanked him but before ending the call a question poped up in my head. "Oh Stan one more question! Why do you train so long? Isn't that a bit much?" Stan only chuckled. "If you think Lou's cheating then no he isn't. the whole Team is here. and we don't train the whole time, stay behinde and have a few drinks, chat and stuff. We don't really get the time to do so during training." "I never thought that he would cheat. I just wanted to know why he was out so long. I mean he could have told me but oh well." "He probably forgot to tell you that we don't train the whole time but I it was up to him we would train an hour more insted of drinking, but I have to leave now. Bye Harry!" and with that he cut the line. "Bye" I said into nothingness.