Harry's POV:
It takes me a minute to organize my thoughts. What should I even say? Where do I start?
I'm in this house for the summer. I don't have a job. And the boy I'm staying with drives me insane.
Louis.
Fuck, if I can't even be honest with myself on paper how am I ever supposed to be honest with myself?
I take another drink.
Fucking hell, he just makes me feel...a certain way...
And I don't like it. I just need to stay away from him.
If you can't talk to him without being an ass then don't talk to him.
This isn't working. I crinkle the piece of paper up and throw it across the room.
I'm fucking exhausted and the alcohol is causing my thoughts to jumble so I take my pants and shirt off and I crawl under the covers.
....
When the morning comes I slowly wake up and reach for my phone. There's a text from my mum.
*hey haven't heard from you in a while. Hope everything's alright. Love you.*
I call my mum and talk to her for a few minutes. I tell her that everything's alright and me and Louis are getting along great. She tells me she's happy that I've found a friend in Louis.
I ask her about how the trip is going and she goes on about all the sights they've seen and the food they've eaten.
I say goodbye to her and hang up.
When I check the time it's about noon. I'm not sure when Louis gets off from work but I leave the room and I make my way to the kitchen.
"Let's see if you've got any juice in this house."
When I open the fridge I look to the left and find exactly what I was looking for.
I grab the orange juice and I walk back to my room.
Taking the glass cup I had from last night I fill it up about half way with orange juice. Filling the remainder of the glass with alcohol I take both the cup and the juice back to the kitchen.
Who says you can't have a drink to take the edge off.
One thing that I can admit is I sure did miss drinking. It was always something I could depend on to take everything away.
Since there's really only one thing to do I go to the living room and sit down and watch tv.
I don't really watch the tv so much as I let my mind wander.
Louis POV:
When I wake up and get ready for work I walk out of my room and into the kitchen to find not only that the pizza is gone but also that Harry is not sleeping on the couch.
I wonder if he even came home last night.
When I'm ready to leave I walk to the door and I can tell that it's locked.
So he did come home. Surprising.
I went to work and did the lifeguard thing and came home.
When I walk through the door I find Harry sitting on the sofa.
"Hey." I say to him as I walk past the living room and towards my room.
"Hi." He replies. Well at least he didn't just ignore me.
I go to my room and change my clothes and I put on a pair of black skinny jeans and black shirt. When I walk back into the living room he's still right where I first saw him.
"Do you wanna go out tonight?" I look at Harry and wait for him to snap my neck or possibly punch me.
"Go out with you?" He looks at me like I have three heads.
"Me and some friends are going out tonight and if you want to come you can. You can bring some friends too if you want."
I hope he's doesn't smart off to me or get angry with me. I'm just trying to be nice.
"Uh yeah I guess." He says.
"Alright. I'm leaving in about 20 minutes. You can ride with me if you want."
I walk back to my room and sit on the edge of my bed.
I didn't expect him to want to come.
Tonight should be interesting.
After about 20 minutes of mentally preparing myself for tonight I walk out of the room and into the living room.
Standing in front of me to my surprise is Harry. He's wearing a black pair of skinny jeans and pure white top.
"Ready?" He says to me.
"Um...yeah. Are you riding with me?"
" I thought I could." He looks at me and waits.
"Okay...lets go."
I grab my keys and walk out the door not totally sure if I'm ready for what tonight entails.
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I know you guys were really hoping something big would happen with Harry's writing. I know I was. In the middle of this chapter my thoughts kinda changed of how I was gonna write this story. That's why this part is a little longer. I know some of your Larry hearts are exploding but I can tell you that you won't have to wait much longer :)As always I appreciate your comments and votes. :)
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Two Months With Him [COMPLETED]
FanfictionHarry and Louis absolutely despised one another. What could possibly happen when you forced them to live in the same house for two months?