Louis p.o.v
I left his house heading home, when I arrived I saw at least three police cars, and an ambulance on our lawn.
"Excuse me sir you're not allowed in there."
"This is my house. What's going on." I say looking for Harry and max.
"Did you know a Harry styles?"
I nod quickly. "He's dead, I'm sorry for you're loss."

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Hold my hand (Larry Stylinson)
FanfictionShort story About Harry And Louis LARRY Stylinson