The Break Up

Ruining A Wedding

“Hold it, perfect.” Troy grins as he snaps the photo. “This one’s going up on the wall in the building. Golf where Harry Styles has golfed.” Troy teases, putting his phone down and smiling, making Harry chuckle.

“Hey I don’t even get paid for it?” Harry asked as he set the club down.

“Son, you have enough money.” Troy chuckles. “You have a good time. I’ll have the caddy driver come by to take you around.” He nods, leaving Harry as he goes inside and calls Louise over.

“Louise…remember Harry? He showed up today.” He says, and Louise looks outside. Harry Styles. Her dad wasn’t joking. “He asked where you have been - I told him off in college somewhere. But I want you to drive his caddy around. You two should catch up.” He smiles, and well. Troy was still up to something, clearly.

"Oh? Okay, I can do that." She said with a grin, moving to grab the keys off the wall for the golf cart. Louise was now 21 and about to graduate college, but she still worked part-time for her dad whenever she could.

She said bye to her dad and easily went out to Harry as she tapped his shoulder once he was done with his shot. "Hey, my dad asked me to drive you around if that's okay?"

“Louise. Where have you been hiding? Your dad has been making dad jokes to me.” He grins, moving a hand up to fix his hair.  “Of course it’s okay, long as you don’t kill me, hm? You look great. It’s been a while, hasn't it?"

"I'm usually off at college, but dad needed help, so I drove back to help." She teased as she walked him to the cart and slipped into the driver's seat while he took the seat next to her. "I'll try not to kill you, but where's the fun in that?"

“I love that you keep your options open. You know? Adding I killed Harry Styles to your list would be quite a feature. You'd definitely be on all the TVs then.” He grins, eyeing her. She was always so pretty, but wow. She had just gotten even prettier as she aged. “So big college girl, huh? You’re twenty-one now, right? It’s coming to an end soon, yes?”

"Mmhm, yeah. I graduate soon and then have to find a big girl job. The joys of life, but I'm sure if I can't find anything I want, that dad will hire me." She teased as she started to drive towards the next hole. Once she arrived, she slipped out of the car and easily went to get his clubs before carrying them out to the area he had to set up his ball at. "What about you? Clearly still in One Direction, right?"

“Yeah. That’s still going on. My big boy job.” He teases her back. “It’s a rush, but sometimes I like to slow down a bit, you know? Relax. Which, I have all next week off. Don’t even know what to do with myself for that long. But I’ll be in the area.“ He snorts, with a dimpled grin. He easily set up his ball once they had stopped, and he swung and well... he was still shit at golf.  He hit it, but the ball ended up landing in the rough. "Well, that's not what I wanted, huh?"

Louise bit back a smile, shaking her head as she went to heft up his clubs again. Though, Harry came over to her and pulled them out of her grasp. "Hey, you may work here and be my caddy, but I don't want you hefting these things."

"Hey, if my dad yells at me for not doing my job, I am so blaming you. Got it?" She said with a small huff passing her lips, her baby blue eyes locking with his green. "Also, I would say we could hang out this week. You're off, but I mean, I'm boring. I'm not some famous model or actress. I'm just... Louise. The boring college kid."

“Hey, I never got to experience college. Doesn’t sound so boring to me. Plus, I'll take all of the blame.” He grins, his green eyes locking with hers.  Harry was twenty. He was a year younger than her. “But your father mentioned a wedding…? And you being dateless?” He says with a hum as he walks with her. “You know, I’ve always wanted to be someone’s plus one to a wedding…” He says as he trails off, walking with her back to the cart.