Shit, maybe I miss you//Larry Stylinson

Chapter 7

Louis' POV.

I wake up lying in my bed beside Eleanor. She has her back turned to me, so I can't say if she's still asleep. But she's not moving, so I think she's still in her dreams.

It Saturday, yesterday was our anniversary party, I have to say it turned out better than I expected. I honestly enjoyed it. 

All the memories from yesterday are running through my mind. I remember how Eleanor was super excited and how she decorated the whole house, I have to say she did a great job. I remember when Liam and Zayn came a bit earlier to surprise us with their gift - a voucher for massage for couples. What a great lads! I remember me screaming 'CATAPULT' and jumpping into the pool. All of the girls immediately ran out of it. It was hilarious. Then I remember talking to Harry, I have to admit, I was a bit disgusting. But his reaction was priceless, I would definitely do it again. And this amazing day ended even better - night with Eleanor.

"Good morning," Eleanor says sleepily, turning to face me and placing a soft kiss on my cheek.

"Good morning, El," I hug her with one hand and bring her closer to me.

Few minutes later, we get out of bed and eat something for breakfast. Then Eleanor leaves, she's going out with her girls. So now it's just me and Lottie, sitting at the kitchen table.

"How did you enjoy our party," I ask her.

"It was fine.." she's not even making an eye contact with me.

"Lottie, are you okay? Is something wrong?" 

"No, everything is okay," she whispers and before I can ask her again, she's standing up and going to her room. That's weird, she has never behaved like this. Someting must be wrong. I'd be glad if she tells me all about it, but if she doesn't want to talk to me, I can't make her. I have to wait until she'll trust me enough to tell me.

It's Saturday and I have this day all to myself. Eleanor is out, Zayn is with Perrie and Liam spends this weekend with his family. So my plan for today is Netflix and chill and I absolutely love it. I just started a new series and I can't stop watching it, it's so entertaining.

Suddenly it's Sunday and I don't even know how it happened, Saturday passed quickly. I am once again having a breakfast with my sister Lottie in the kitchen. She's still sad and doesn't want to talk to anyone. It's too much for me seeing my sister this devastated, I have to know what's wrong.

"Lottie, you know, you can talk to me about anything," I try, sitting closer to her.

"Hmm, I know." 

"So tell me what happened, I can't handle seeing you like this. Has anyone hurt you?" I place my hand on her shoulder, that makes her look me in the eyes.

"I mean, kind of.." 

"Tell me who and I'll take care of it. No one can hurt my little sister." I love being this overprotective brother. Someone has to take care of my sisters and I'm happy that it's me.

"Please, don't hurt him."

"Him? Has any fucker touched you??" I am getting furious, no one can touch my innocent sister!

"No, not at all. Calm down."

"How can I calm down, when you have been sad for a few days now and that it is just because some stupid guy. You're my sister and I care about you, tell me what happened." I really want her to tell me, it's always better to tell someone about your problems, you'll feel relieved.

"Well, at your party on Friday, I asked Harry out and he kind of rejected me," her eyes pointing once again on the floor.

"Harry as Harry Styles?." She nods. 

"I am sorry, Lottie, but trust me it's only good for you. He doesn't deserve you. You'll meet someone much better, I promise."

She nods and I give her a very long hug. We stay like that for a while, then she excuses herself and goes back to her room. I do the same thing, I still have a few hours left. Liam, Zayn and I are going clubbing tonight. We haven't had a lads night in a long time.

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It's 7 pm, me and Liam are waiting for Zayn on the street, next to the club. It's the best club in this city. Even though it's full of beautiful people, me and Zayn don't pay attention to them, because I have El and he has Perrie. But for Liam it's like heaven on Earth.

"Where the hell is he?" It's been 20 minutes since we're here and Zayn still hasn't shown up.

"I don't know, mate. Try to text him," Liam proposes.

I take my phone and type him a message.

Where the bloody hell are you? We're are waiting for you!

It doesn't take long for him to answer.

Im on me woy. Be there son.

"What the fuck?" I show Zayn's message to Liam. He has never written like this. His grammar has always been flawless.

"That's weird, mate," Liam also seems to think that something isn't right.

We wait another five minutes and then finally see Zayn approaching to us. He's not going straight, he's dizzy.

"Heeeeey, guys!" Zayn shouts and hugs us. You can smell alcohol from his breath.

"You're drunk!" Liam frowns

"No, he's fucking wasted!" I take his face in my hands and look him straight in the eyes. He can't even keep eye contact.

"What happened, lad? I have never seen you like this?"

"Oh my dear Loueh, I have no reason to live anymore," he chuckles, like it's the funniest thing he has ever said.

"Don't talk like this. What do you mean?" Liam lets him lean on his shoulder, because Zayn doesn't seem to be able to stand by himself.

"P-Perrie just broke up with me. She met someone better," he puts his face into his hands and and sniffs.

"I'm so sorry. That's awful!" I can't believe she did it, they were so perfect for each other. They always completed each other and even though my relationship with Eleanor is great, I've always been kinda jealous of them.

"Come here," Liam says and gives him a tight hug. "She doesn't deserve you. You'll find someone much much better."

Zayn was devastated and wasted, so we took him home. Put him in his bed and waited for him to fall asleep, then we turned off his alarm clock. Tomorrow's school, but he should not go there like this. He needs to rest and spend some time alone to process everything.

Then we didn't really feel like going to that club anymore, so we just went home. I fell down on my bed and closed my eyes. This was an exhausting day. Two hearts of my closest people were broken and that was just too much.

My mind shifts again to Lottie and Harry. He turned her down. I decide I have to talk to him about this. My sister is devastated because of him and that's unacceptable.

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The next morning I'm walking hand in hand with Eleanor to school. Only Liam is waiting by our lockers, typing something on his phone.

"Hey, Payno. Any news from Zayn?" I ask unlocking my locker.

"Yeah, he woke up at 3 am and texted me a couple of times. I'm going to his place after school, to check up on him."

I nod and without a word we're making our way to the classroom. This period is very boring and thoughts are running through my mind. I come up with a great way how to confront Harry about Lottie.

I take my phone and go to instagram, I find his profile and message him. I've never texted him before, so this is our first chat.

Classroom 101. After school.

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