broken promises [larry stylinson]

chapter 15

*harry's POV*

once again, i fucked up with my and louis.

bad this time. like why me?

i always make really bad mistakes and then i feel really guilty and bad afterwards.

my life should just have a rewind button so then i could rewind everything and just make better choices.

i shouldn't have started speeding in the first place and then joked around.

i screamed at lou and then he got all upset and got out of the car.

i feel bad for him. my anger has to be controlled and i dont know how to! i take my anger out and yell and scream and all i do is just screw everything up.

my.life.sucks.

everyone thinks that being a celebrity is amazing. its not.

if a normal person makes a mistake- its sorta okay after a while. you apologize and everything is back to normal.

your life changes when your a celeb. paps soon catch on about your mistakes and lie and stretch the truth and then everyone soon hates you.

i soon felt my phone buzzing meaning i was getting a call.

it was liam.

shit! louis probably told him all about this whole incident.

"where the bloody hell are you?!" he yelled into the tele. [A/N: btw guys tele is an english word for telephone heh]

"calm down lad! i actually dont know-"

"fuck you harry styles! i cant believe you would do that to louis! he is such an amazing person and if you cant appreciate him, than you can just leave the band!" he spurted out.

"liam- i didn't mean to hurt louis and-" i said softly.

"actually no. i dont want to hear it because this isn't the first time harold. not-the-first-time! where are you?" he asked angrily.

"i dont know liam..." i said.

"i said WHERE ARE YOU?!"

"I DONT KNOW!!!" i screamed.

then i heard beeping, which meant liam had hung up...

once again, i lost my temper and screamed.

i honestly was scared to hear myself.

then i realized that every time i yelled- i scared people. did i want to be like my father??

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*louis' POV*

i sighed as i signed into my icloud account on my app.

i didnt really know how the bloody hell this was gonna work but liam knows his stuff so i just hope he would at least try to do his best.

i walked to the coffee shop called "petit café" which meant small café in french.

i think.

i pushed the glass doors open that said "PUSH" in big bold letters.

inside was only a handfull of people.

first, i saw a weird homeless dude who was just sitting down at a table.

then, i noticed a small british family. a mum, dad, and two small children. they seemed to be having a lot of fun.

next, on the line to the register, was a couple. at least i thought they were. they were holding hands so i just guessed that they were together.

and lastly, a man with sunglasses who was a bit mysterious. he was reading a newspaper. maybe he was an undercover cop.

or worse- undercover paparazzi!

A/N: if you speak french- respond in the comments:

Parlez-vous français?

hehee anyways i probably should go to sleep but honestly who needs sleep?! i actually was just learning about sleep in science "about a week ago" lol. anyways im probably going to go to sleep tho because i have to😔but i will def post even more because ilyasm💙
au revoir! xoxo ~ Brooke💗