Living The Reality - Larry Stylinson (A.U)

Chapter Two

I wake to the sound of my alarm signalling the start of a new day. I like to say I enjoy mornings, but that'd be a complete lie. Sure, I may not despise them as the average lad, but that doesn't mean that I like them.

I roll myself out of bed and decide I better have a shower straight away, considering I have a plane to catch to LA in order to get to the show on time.

It's been a few weeks since we decided I should go on the show and honestly it's been the most anxious few weeks of my whole life. Will people on the show like me? I mean if they don't, I'll be voted off but I'd love to support my charity by winning and being able to donate $500 000 to them.

The rest of the way to the airport consists of me getting ready and dragging my bags outside into the car before driving off.

When I get to the airport, I try and look for my flight, surrounded by my body guards. I make my way to my check in which is away from the others because of the risk of paparazzi attacks. It is also 4 in the morning so hardly anyone's here anyways.

"Harry!" Someone yells from the distance. I see Niall waving his arms around next to a group of people who are being photographed. A few of their faces are visible and I can obviously tell that they are the celebrities.

"Hey Niall." I say, walking towards him and pulling him into a hug considering this is the last time we're going to see each other over the next 10 weeks.

"I can't believe it's already time to see you leave." He says, wiping a fake tear from his face while being overly dramatic.

"Niall we're literally only away from each other for 10 weeks." I say with a small chuckle, noticing that the other celebrities must have been waiting for me to arrive and I suddenly feel slightly guilty.

"10 weeks too long!" Niall once again says dramatically and I roll my eyes and pull him out of the hug. "Well, I'll leave you guys to do your famous business and I, a peasant, shall go home because it's too early for this shit." Niall says and I laugh before flicking his arm with my finger.

"You know I don't like that word." I say indicating that 'famous' people aren't much different from the common man. Technically we are just the common man. "I'll see you buddy."

I wave as he walks off. "Skype me when you reach, ok?" He yells towards me.

I chuckle. "Yeah Niall I will."

And with that, he walks out the door and back to probably go to sleep. I smile, turning around and looking at who's on the show with me.

Well technically I already know but most of them I haven't met before.

To give you a quick rundown you've got Jackie Marks who's a comedian, Kate Friar who's a renowned tennis player, Jasmine Malhotra and myself who are both actors, Izzy Georgantas who's a dancer, Georgie Ross who's a model, Evan Adams who's a YouTuber, Samuel Bradford and Zayn who are both singers and Louis Tomlinson who's a footballer.

Good luck remembering that, because I can't either. I can hardly tell who's who so I'm just going by guesses right now.

The first person to actually talk to me is Sam, one of my favourite male singers. I've heard him say that I'm his favourite actors too which is a great co-incidence. We've talked a few times on twitter but never in real life.

I notice he's a lot taller than I expected, at least 6'2.

"Oh my god it's so good to finally meet you Harry." He says, turning around when he realises I'm here. He puts out his hand for a handshake. However, I for some reason perceive it as his way of trying to give me an invitation for a hug.