Larry Stylson

Opening my eyes I looked out the window. Cold, rainy... I smiled at the feeling of being in my own bed at home. Rolling I drifted back into sleep.

"Louuuu."

I groaned.

"Boobear wake up!"

I didn't budge then tilted my head. Only Hazza called me that. I laughed a little. Hazza wasn't here. I was in my old home visiting my family...

"Ohh but I am here Lou."

My head shot up and then immediately doubled over in pain as our heads bumped.

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"Owwww!"

"Gahhh!!"

Opening my eyes I saw an annoyed Harry. A red mark on his forehead just under his curls. That would bruise later, but I'm sure I have one similar.

I jumped up in joy. "Harry! Omg Haz when did you get here! AHHHHHHHHHH your here right here! At! My! Houuuuse!!"

"Lou.."

"How did you get here?!?"

"Lou........."

"This is soooo cool!"

"Louis William Tomlinson!"

I stopped and tilted my head. Harry never used my full name. "What's up bro?" I gave him a confused look.

He just laughed and walked out of the room. "Get dressed were going on a.... Vacation."

My face went red.

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