Where it all began [Larry Stylinston]

Chapter 2

[Louis]

"Hey Louis"
"Um, who is this?"
"I'm pretty sure you know who this is" What the fuck, no I don't
"I don't, how did you get my number?"
"Your friend Liam gave me it" What! Liam gave this dude my number, well I guess that lowers the number of people who it might be. It's either Niall, Zayn, or Harry's. I don't want any of their numbers. I have no use for it
"Okay that still doesn't answer my question about who this is"

"Fine I guess I'll tell you" Yeah, you better
"It's Niall" Okay why the hell would Liam give Niall out of all people my phone number? Did he want me to suffer?
"Okay, and why did he give it to you?" I swear if it's a dumb answer I'm going beat the shit out of him.
"Well, I guess you have to go ask Liam :)" Okay what the fuck. Liam you are going to go to hell and back when I see you next.
Why through? Why would he give him my number, there is no reason for him to give out my number to someone I barely know.
"Fuck you" I mean how the hell do I respond to that, like what am I suppose to say?
"No thank you, that's not your job" What in the actual fuck, 'that's not my job,' well I mean it's not but why the fuck would he respond like that?
"Okay, well I'm going to go now."
And just like that, the conversation ended. I wasn't mad that it ended, I'm mad at Liam for giving Niall out of all people my number. I mean who is he going to give it to next? Harry? I'm going to give Liam a piece of my mind next time I see him which will probably be tomorrow.

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Hours go by and I'm still laying on my bed staring at my ceiling. Trying to make out what has happened today.
I should text Liam to see if he wants to hang out tomorrow. If he doesn't I'm going to show up at his house.

I grab my phone and pull up Liam's contact.

"Hey, you wanna hang out tomorrow? Just me and you."

Within a few seconds I get a text back from Liam
"Sure! Are you okay? You left so early today"

"I'm fine, just tired."

"Okay, well remember you can tell me if you're not doing well again"

"I know, I'll see you tomorrow"
"See you tomorrow"

I throw my phone to the bottom of my bed. The light gave me a headache. I stare up at my ceiling, trying to figure out what I'm going to say to Liam.
Why did Liam give Niall my phone number, when he knows I don't like Niall
I mean he probably did all this just to make me mad. He knows that I didn't like new people yet he decided to invite 3 three people that I barely know, let alone people that I don't like.

He doesn't care about me. Why would he? I am just a person who wouldn't affect him if I left. I mean he has his new friends now, I'm pretty sure he won't miss me.

And once again I must have been thinking for longer than I expected since it was now 6:30 pm. I feel like I'm going to throw up. Usually it means I need to eat. I slowly get up from my bed, feeling lightheaded.
I don't want to eat, I'm too tired. Nevertheless I push myself to get up to go get some dinner. I was pretty hungry considering I haven't eaten at all today, but that was fine, I'm used to feeling hungry.

I walked out of my room and headed down the stairs to the kitchen.
I open the fridge and look at all the things that were stacked inside of it. My eyes caught some pasta from last night's dinner. I didn't want to cook so I decided to have that.
I take it out from the fridge and put it into the microwave for a couple of minutes.
Beep, Beep, Beep.
I take out the container, trying not to burn myself in the process. I place the hot container on the island in the middle of the kitchen. I grab and fork and wait for the pasta to cool down.