How To Save A Life (Larry Stylinson)

Chapter 7

Chapter 7

"Live for the moment because everything else is uncertain."

                                    It's been almost a week since I started messaging Harry, and things were worse and better at the same time. Harry was telling me everything, all his secrets, all about his day and what he was doing. That was definitely a good thing. But he only did it online. He stayed in his room even more than before, but I felt a little more secure in his safety because he was constantly messaging me.

                                    Even if I slept, he would sent me 30 messages just worried and asking if I was okay and where I was and if I left him and if I was mad or anything with him. He was really clingy, which was better than him being completely distant. I always tried to reply immediately, but Tumblr was confusing and sometimes it took me a while to get back to my ask box to post.

                                  I had slowly been learning how it all worked. I had spent almost an hour as Harry explained how to fix my page so it looked like his. It had black and white striped background, which made me happy. It then had a banner on the top that had my username in 3-d letters. It looked pleasing to the eye, and I really liked it.

                              I had almost one hundred followers now, since Harry accidently posted one of my asks and people wanted me to follow them back. I only followed 1 person- Harry. I needed to be able to see everything he posted without anyone else getting in the way. I didn't want to miss a status, because it could be a matter of life or death.

                                     Right now we were talking about how he hated Eleanor. I still didn't understand how he could have so much hatred for her. Even if he was in love with me, this was a bit far. She was nice, sweet, and he knew how much I cared for her. I sighed, clikcing on his newest message and reading it.

Dear Cleverusername

Shes such a fucking bitch and he doesnt see it. yeah she is funny and pretty and all that but she called my roommate a fat pig. Like, he was really upset but he told me not to tell him because he didnt want to cause a fight. plus i think she knows i love him because last time he brought her to the house she kept glaring and now they always hang out at her house.

I sighed. I didn't think he was lying, but maybe he was overexaggerating just a little bit. I typed my respond meticulously, being careful not to offend him but also not offend Eleanor. Sure, she'd never see this, but I just would feel too guily talking about her in a rude way.

Dear FlamingandFaking

I'm sure shes a nice girl, maybe you just arent giving her a chance. you should ask her to hang out with you by yourself. Maybe then youd get to know her and then you could hate her all you want and your crush wouldnt be able to say shit because at least you tried.

I sent the message before realizing how good of an idea that actually was.

　

　

Hello my curlies!

Sorry for the short chapter, I'm REALLY at a cross roads for ideas. Do you want more messages? More actual Larry interaction? huh? PLEASE GUYS.

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