Outing Larry

Chapter 29

A/N I WILL BEGIN BY SAYING SORRY FOR THE DELAY IN UPDATING. I HAD A BIT OF A TOUGH WEEK PERSONALLY AND ONE DIRECTION ORIENTED. ALL THE BABY DRAMA IS A LITTLE TOO MUCH. BUT ON A BETTER NOTE, LOVED THE CINDERELLA BALL LOUIS THREW FOR THE SICK KIDDIES. HE IS SUCH A PRINCE. ANYWAY THANK YOU THANK YOU THANK YOU FOR ALL THE READS AND VOTES AND AS ALWAYS I APPRECIATE THOSE OF YOU WHO COMMENT. I DID A BIT OF A LONG CHAPTER TO MAKE UP FOR TAKING SO LONG TO UPDATE. HOPE YOU ENJOY IT.

Louis knocked on Drew's door and waited impatiently. He didn't have the time or energy for this shit. He couldn't hide the fact that he didn't like this guy. Heck he didn't like anyone who had anything to do with Modest! All they did was create shit and he didn't have a doubt that something else was coming up. He was ready for anything from these dicks.

Drew opened the door and peeked from behind the door at Louis. Louis looked at him blankly.

'Well are you going to make me stand out here all day?' Louis asked him sharply. Drew opened the door wider.

'I'm sorry. Please come in,' he told him and stepped aside for Louis to walk in. Drew closed the door and walked behind Louis who was already sat in the big white couch of Drew's suite. Drew sat in the armchair opposite him.

'So what was so urgent that you had to drag me here at 11 am Drew?' Louis asked him sarcastically. He knew Drew was a newbie. He wasn't yet Modest! material. Drew swallowed nervously and straightened his tie.Louis wondered who on earth wears a suit and tie at 11 am!

'Yes uhm Mr. Tomlinson, there has been an un-forseen complication that we feel the need to discuss with you.' Drew stopped and looked at Louis to gather his reaction. Louis remained silent so Drew continued. 'Mr.Styles has expressed his desire to us that he wishes to leave One Direction.' Louis looked at Drew with no emotion what so ever.

'I know,' he told him, not elaborating on how he knew. Drew shifted nervously in his seat.

'Oh you knew. Anyway, as you know he is bound by contract....'

'I know all that shit. He can't leave bla bla fucking bla,' Louis snapped at him. 'What do you want from me? Why am I even here?' Drew gulped.

'He is bound by contract but not impossible for him to leave.' Upon hearing this, Louis sat up straight in his seat and glared at Drew.

'What the fuck did you just say? He can leave? I thought you assholes had us in a tight iron fist. Now you're saying he can fucking leave?'Drew licked his lips nervously.

'If Mr. Styles has the right team of lawyers, he might though it will be a difficult and hard legal matter and it might last a while until he is fully released from the contract but yes there is a small possibilty that he can leave. I am only at liberty to inform you of this and you cannot inform the others regarding this matter. If Mr.Styles leaves, we at Modest will have no other option but to end One Direction.....'

'What?'Louis yelled. 'What the fuck are you even on about mate?' Drew took in a deep breath, composing himself.

'Mr.Tomlinson, let us make this clear. Mr. Styles is the heart of this band. He is what keeps it together. He leaves you all fall apart.'