Sneaky Little Liars (A Larry Stylinson FanFic)

Chapter One

It had been a year. Exactly a year since the disappearance of Josh, a friendly guy who had once attended London Rose Ave High school his friends Liam, Niall, Louis, Harry and Zayn had taken it pretty hard they used to all be really good friends and sat together they wouldnt think so themselves but a lot of the other kids thought they were quite popular maybe because they were athletic and good-looking but when Josh had disappeared they all drifted away, even Harry and Louis, who had been the closest of friends lost contact when Harry had moved to Australia to be with his other family.

Louis had unfortunately drifted into the wrong crowd gaining a 'bad boy' reputation, Niall had made new friends who were all sporty jocks, Zayn had drifted into a group of friends from his drama class and Liam sat with the bookworms or 'nerds' as Louis had called them.

*Harry POV*

What?! it had only been a year since he had moved and he was already moving back? "I just think it would be good for you to move back to your mum in London" his dad had told him " Why the hell would it be good?? she doesn't look after us like any other mother would! otherwise she would't have shipped me off to live with you!" I had said before slamming my door.

Okay, I was a little mad well maybe a lot mad I had every reason to be though I had just got used to this lifestyle and made new friends and never expected to be going back although I do miss England especially my best bud, Louis there is honestly not one day that goes by where I don't think about him and all the fun we used to have, I miss him like crazy and all the other guys, especially Josh.

Apparently my sister and I are going back because mum got her act together and finally found a good job, good job my ass, its probably no better than the last one when she worked in a pub and didn't even get home till 4 in the morning but whatever floats her boat or in other words keeps the child services off our doorstep for a while I swear we had enough complaints from them to last us a lifetime. Just stupid little complaints like my sister being late for school or whatever half the time I think they just want an excuse to take us away. Sometimes, I had wished they had, since our lifestyle was quite unstable and don't get me wrong I did love my mum and I know she had good intentions especially if it meant having food on the table atleast, but I guess I just wished she had tried harder with her life.

*Louis POV*

"You do realise that your actions could get you suspended?" The head-teacher said sternly. "Yeah I know s-sorry, Sir" I said apologetically. "However, I am not able to suspend you with exams being near so for now it will go on your school record and your parents will then be informed" said the head-teacher. "Foster parents" I corrected. "yes of course, well head back to whatever class you have now then". I almost sprinted out the room before the Head-teacher could change his mind, I zoned out through the whole lecture the head-teacher just rambled on and on about how bad it was to break into people's lockers and take their stuff I didnt even bother explaining the full story there was no point I would have looked guilty to anyone who walked past while holding a crowbar breaking the rusty hinges off the locker door, Then again I probably did deserve any punishment I got.

When Josh disappeared, Liam, Niall and Zayn drifted away and my best friend Harry moved it meant that I had noone anymore after weeks of being depressed bullies thought I was the perfect target everytime they saw me they called out 'emo' or 'fag' and I guess I just got mad one day yelled and ran to fight them getting stopped by a prefect and surprisingly they thought I was tough and let me hang with them and without thinking I did, maybe because I was tired of sitting alone even if it did get me into a lot of trouble like stealing a netbook from some kids locker. It was such a stupid thing for me to do my foster parents were wealthy and could afford to buy me one anyway although the point was to prove to them that I was tough but thinking about it now i'm anything but tough.