The late nights with you (Larry stylinson)

Chapter 2

Harrys p.o.v

"Hey harry we're leaving in 5!" yelled louis.

"Ok" i yelled back grabbing my sweater. I walked out of the room trying to look at my

reflection through the picture frames on the wall one last time. I speed walked down

the stairs into the living room. There he was standing by the door scrolling through his

phone.

"Im here" i said walking over to him.

"Ok, just trying to get driving directions to the club" he mumbled, focusing on the words

on his screen. I stood there just admiring him, i wish i could hug him and kiss him, god i

need to stop thinking these things!

"Got it!" he smiled looking over at me "Lets go!" he grabbed his car keys and ran out

the door.

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"We're here! he said pulling over and parking.

"This place is huge!" i said.

"And loud! Lets go have fun!" We walked into the club, it was nice but i rather be home

cuddling with him.

"Im gonna go get us some drink!" he said wiggling his eyebrows

"But how are you gonna-"

"Harry i got this just wait here!" he said winking before walking away.

I looked around the room there was a big dance floor, games , and a lot of people

everywhere. A group of girls where staring at me and giggling. Oh god, please dont let

them come here. Nope, here they come, look down, act like you dont see them harry.

"Harry styles?!" A girl squealed and i looked up.

"Oh my god! It really is you" said one of the blond girls.

"Can we please have a picture!"

"Pleeeasee!" they all squeaked. I looked up and smiled

"Sure!" I took a picture with them and they left squealing like pigs.

"Hey harry!" said a girly familiar voice. I turned around to face her.

"Eleanor! How are you i havent seen you in a while!" I leaned in to hug her.

"I got the drinks!" louis voice came in behind me. I faced him and smiled, he always

manages to get what he wants.

"Your Louis right?" Eleanor smiled at him.

"Yeah, thats me!" he smiled.

"Oh louis, this is Eleanor my old friend"

"Well nice to meet you Eleanor" he smiled at her once more.

"Nice to meet you too!" she smiled and went with her friends.

"I thought she was just another fan" Louis laughed.

"Oh she is, but shes also an old friend, im glad you got the drinks though!" I said

reaching in his jacket to pull a bottle out.

"Whoa there hazza!" he grimed and winked. I blushed and looked down, was that too

daring?

"Let's go sit over there" He said pointing at a small stall in the corner. We opened up

the bottles and started drinking.

"This is a nice club" he smiled looking around.

"Yeah" I said taking a long drink.

"Slow down there harry, you dont wanna get drunk to fast do you?" I laughed and kept

drinking. We were on our 4th bottle and i was feeling great and dizzy. I leaned my head

on louis and fiddled with my hands.

"So that girl Eleanor, how old did you say she was?"

"I didnt" I tensed up a bit.

"She's pretty isn't she lad?" I sat up straight and cleared my throat.

"Yeah" I got up.

"Where are you going?" he looked at me strangely.

"To the bathroom"

I looked at myself in the mirror and placed my hands on the faucet. He doesnt like you.

My grip tightened on the faucet. He likes Eleanor. Hes straight. Straight! Not gay like

you harry. My fingertips white from griping the faucet. I let go and splashed my face

with water. Let. it. go. harry. I walked back to the table and sat down. i was feeling very

dizzy and i could tell lou felt the same way.

"Hey guess what" he looked over at me. His eyes were half open and his face looked

different, he looked pretty drunk, but somehow he still managed to look great.

"Eleanor came over and gave me this" He handed me a small white paper which

looked like an old receipt. It had digits on it, 1, 2 yup all 7 digits.

"Well good for you" I handed it back to him. I hope he cant hear the jealousy in my

voice because i really cant hide it right now.

"Why are you acting so weird" he gave me that strange look again.

"Im just tired, im gonna go home." I got up and turned around heading for the door.

"How are you gonna leave if i have the car keys?" he smiled as he pulled them out of

his pocket.

"I'll get a taxi."

"I'll drive"

"Are you kidding? You are not driving now, your drunk louis."

"Im not even drunk" he laughed. I snatched the keys out of his hand and walked to the

car. Im not letting either of us leave until we're sober enough to go home. Even if we

have to sleep in the car. I opened the passenger door and sat down staring at the club

doors to see if louis was coming. Nope, of course not. He probably went to go look for

Eleanor, she's obviously more important than me. After what seemed like an hour

Louis came out, walking cricked toward the car, beer in his hand. He opened the driver

door and smiled at me, he reeked of alcohol and gum.

"Harry why did you leave!" he layed his head back on the seat.

"Louis, we're gonna sleep in the car, ok?" I said taking the beer away and dumping it

out the window.

"What why?" he looked over at me.

"Your too drunk to drive and i dont have a drivers license." i said rolling my eyes.

"Okay hazza" he closed his eyes and smiled. "I feel great" he sighed.

"Yes now get some sleep Lou" He actually fell asleep pretty fast, as for me, I stayed up

at least an hour just staring at him and thinking. I wish he liked me.

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