How Will I Survive *Larry Stylinson Fanfiction*

Chapter 7

A/N

Here's chapter 7 guys! I love you all so much! No excuses to give you, all the same. School, work, ugh such a life.

Anyway, here you go my loves! Enjoy this!

Love,

Nessie:)
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*Third person*

"These two never know how to keep it quiet. Did you see this?! 'Louis Tomlinson and Harry Styles getting more than friendly at BRIT Awards show After Party? Don't know, but they left the show together in route to Ed Sheeran's after party-" The brown eyed manager sighed turning off the screen in the meeting room and rubbed his hands down his face

One of the men in the meeting pulled his glasses off and looked at the brunette then back at the manager

"Dave. She's right. This marriage needs to happen soon. Harry and Louis can not ruin the wealth this band is bringing. Eleanor, you need to marry Louis." Dave sighed and looked at Eleanor as he tapped his pen on the notepad

"Are you ready for this kind of commitment Eleanor?" she smirked and blew at her nails which she was painting as she sat through this boring meeting

"Uncle Dave, I came up with the idea, of course I am. I love him, I genuinely love him. I mean, Harry will get over it. It's not like he'l kill himself over Louis. He's a strong one." Dave rose and eyebrow and she just kept smirking blowing at her nails

"If we do this, you can't tell Ashley. She'l come yelling at me again just like she did after that date with Harry in LA. And she still doesn't know you two are related." her eyebrows knotted together and looked up from her nails

"You haven't told her that she's my stepsister? Oh god, she'l freak out uncle Dave. I mean, I haven't seen mum in like sixteen years and dad wont let me see her grave, but i'm sure she would have told her something right?" he shook his head and snapped his fingers for the assistant to bring water

"No. Your mother left England to live in Scotland and completely ignored you and your father after he cheated and you were hospitalized. She remarried and had Ashley, then Ashley moved back to London when your mother died and she turned eighteen. Your mother kept me in the loop with everything, but made me swear not to tell either of you. That is until your nosy ass heard my conversation with her dad." her brown eyes rolled as she smirked

"Whatever, but I would just love to see her face when she finds out. I mean, she hates me, I can tell. And trust me, I hate her too." Dave's eyes widened and he almost choked on the water

"I don't care how much you hate her, you will not tell her. Now forget all this stuff and tell me, are you ready for this?" she crossed her arms against her chest smirking once again

"Yes, I am. As ready as i'l ever be." he smiled and snapped his fingers again

"Well then. Morris! We're calling a meeting with Louis in March. This will be a slow process. We'l start by you moving in together first. Then we'l ease in with the proposal okay? But first we let them get through together until after Harry's birthday." she smiled and stood up grabbing her coach bag and kissed her uncles cheek

"I knew you would understand uncle Dave. Love you." and she walked off smirking her whole way back home

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*Harry's POV*

I groaned and sat up, the pounding in my head making me groan even more. I licked my lips and cleaned my eyes of any gunk then opened them only to jump as I saw Louis sitting at the recliner across from me with his arms crossed against his chest. I furrowed my eyebrows and grabbed my phone from the coffee table and saw it was seven in the morning