Bambi // Larry Stylinson

Chapter Five ~ Worse

Harry entered the kitchen hoping to see his mum cooking the dinner so he could rant about how everyone at his school either hated nerds or gay people; both of which Harry was! But instead of coming face-to-face with his mum he came face-to-note on a fridge. Harry groaned before walking towards the fridge, ripping the note off and reading it aloud.

'I'll be late today, they've got a lot planned for me! I went shopping before I left -- there's bound to be something you'd enjoy cooking and eating in the freezer! Love you Haz, see you tomorrow.' Harry sighed, 'Home alone, yay.' He mumbled to himself.

Normally Harry would spend the evening at a friends if his mum worked late but this being a new place and all; he couldn't do that. Unless he magically got a car and could drive up to Cheshire (which was three hours away)! Harry ruffled his curls before kicking off his shoes and going upstairs; into his room. He smiled to himself as he saw that Nick was on Skype; meaning he could call. He pressed the 'video chat' button before grinning. It took a minute or two but when Nick popped onto the screen his hair was messy and it looked like he'd just got up.

'Harry this was unplanned.' Nick chuckled but his voice hinted some worry in it,

'Yeah, I'm sorry baby. I've just had...' Harry was cut off by a small groan from Nick's side of the computer but Nick seemed to ignore it; pretending as if nothing had just made a sound. 'What was that?' Harry asked, his eyebrows furrowed together.

'What was what?' Nick asked, glancing at his bed; giving it a rather strange look. Harry furrowed his eyebrows once again before shaking his head.

'Oh nothing; I'm just hearing things.' He chuckled. Nick nodded, 'You look like you've just got out of bed, did you go to school like that?' Harry chuckled,

'I didn't go to school today, I decided to skip.' Nick shrugged. Harry shook his head,

'Nick, I told you not to do that!' Harry sighed, pouting his lip slightly.

'I know but school's just not the same without my bubby.' Harry blushed at Nick's words. 'Anyway; I have to go, Daniel wants me back in my be--his house!'

'Who's Daniel?' Harry asked,

'Just a friend, why?' Nick asked frowning, before Harry could reply he started talking again. 'Anyway babe, I need to go; I'm busy love you!'

'But--' Harry was cut off from the 'ding' of Nick pressing the 'end call' button. Harry sighed sadly; he was confused to why Nick was so quick to rush off. Harry had never heard of someone called Daniel; maybe he was a new friend?

Harry sighed before collapsing on his bed; closing his eyes.

'Well this day just gets worse and worse...' 

Two updates in two days! You lucky bunch!

I know this chapters short but I was feeling a little down today and I find writing distracts me from that so this is what I came up with! I know it's not that great; but what do you think of Nick?

I hate him tbh and I'm the one writing the book!

Anyway next chapter will be longer, love you all BYE!