Secretly Stripping {larry stylinson}

Chapter 4

Louis' Point Of View

As soon as I read the text message my heart began pounding. No it can't be Harry Styles because Niall himself gave me this number just last night. He told me that he brought a new phone to replace his lost one. Goddammit I bet this is one of Niall's pranks. I groaned and placed my phone on the passenger seat and started the engine. Just before I could even pull out off the parking lot my phone began to ring. I hit the brakes and answered the device.

"Hello?" I began.

"Hey Louis." It's Zayn.

"What's goin' on mate?" I placed my phone on my shoulder and titled my head sideways towards it. I pulled out of the lot and drove off. Zayn hiccuped before answering, "nothing's going ooon, I just *hiccup* wanted too lwet' you kno' that I *hiccup* loove yoouu." He slurred. I mentally face palmed myself knowing that I now have the responsibility to pick up Zayn, wherever the hell is. This bastard is obviously drunk.

I took a moment to think, "do you know where you are right now?" I honked the horn due to a car suddenly switching to my lane without any signal. "Sorry, Zayn, can you repeat what you said?" Slowly dub-step music started to get louder from the other line, well now I know he's at a club, "what club are you in?" I asked loudly. "If I remembwer correctly I'm at *hiccup* Jaspar's Nightclub." He yelled to the phone.

Jaspar's Nightclub is ages away from where I am right now and my appointment is in 10 minutes. Zayn needs to wait. "Zayn? Zayn can you hear me?" I said. "Yeah, Louis can you please pick me up I don't feel very well." Zayn sniffed and hiccuped at the same time. Now I feel bad for the lad. "Okay, but you have to wait for another hour. I'm stuck in a traffic jam." I lied, I don't want Zayn to know that I chose to go to my appointment first rather than picking him up. "Oh okay I can wait." He mumbled.

I turned my phone off as I arrived at my destination. I parked my car before stepping out. I took a good look at the asylum building that was once my home.

"It's been a while huh?"

As soon as I stepped inside the eerie building the smell of newly washed robes invaded my nose. I hated that smell, to be quite frank It doesn't even smell like it was newly washed in fact it smells like old people stench. I walked towards the front desk and a young lady greeted me. "I have an appointment with Doctor Gough." I said. "Oh yes of course Mr. Tomlinson, he's in his office." She chirped before leading the way, I wanted to tell her that I know where each and every room there is in this building, but there is no way in hell I'm walking alone in this hallway.

We walked further down the hall until we stopped just in font of a door. "This is it." She informs and I thanked her before walking inside. It seems as if it was only yesterday when I was in this room.

"Ah Louis my boy how are you?" Mr. Gough spun around with his arm chair. "I'm doing very well sir, and yourself?" I decided to sit on the plump violet chair just in front of his huge desk. "I've never been better thank you for asking. I believe that you've come here for your pills? Louis are you sure you still need them because of what I'm seeing now, you most certainly don't need to take them anymore." He stood up from his arm chair and walked towards a wooden cabinet and grabbed a blue bottle.

He doesn't need to know about my episode with Harry, I don't want to live here anymore.
"I just thought that I'd keep them in case of an emergency." I replied. "Very well." He placed the bottle on his desk and pushed it towards me and I gladly took it. I mumbled out a thanks. I turned around and as I was about to twist the door knob he spoke. "It's been three years since you've been released, patients only come back because something went wrong. Whoever caused your episode I may suggest that you stay away from that person. You are healed now Louis and you've been through hell to achieve that. You don't want to come back here."

I tightened my grip on the knob before walking out of his room and outside the building. I got in my car, turned on the engine and drove off- to where Zayn is.

When I arrived at Jaspar's Nightclub I looked at my phone to see the time; 1:35 p.m. Now I'm wondering, if this is supposedly a 'Nightclub' then why is it open in the afternoon? I sighed and stepped inside the entrance. It is bloody loud in here, all I can see is fake fog everywhere and flashing lights. There's something about this club that made me not want to come back, but I forgot what it was and it ticks me off.

I decided to walk towards the bar, hoping Zayn is there. Suddenly the main stage lit up with lights and a person with a mic stood in the middle. "Our next stripper is Travis Mclaren!" The man announced and everybody cheered and some wolf whistled.

Now I remember why I didn't want to re-visit this place. Jaspar's Nightclub is a 24 hour gay stripper club.

I cussed at myself as I struggle to pass through the crowd. Finally at the distance I saw Zayn at the lounge area by himself. I rushed to where he is. "Zayn, thank goodness I found you, we need to get out of here, mate." I grabbed his wrist and threw his arm around my neck.

"Lou let's go home, " Zayn moaned.

"Yeah. Yeah, I've got you buddy."

I used all my strength to lift Zayn's body up and as soon as I did I walked him towards the exit.

"Okay everyone that was Travis Mclaren!" The host began, "and our next performer is the one and only Harry Styles! Everybody give it up for Harry Styles!" Instantly everyone went crazy and started to scream and shout.

Oh my god. My teacher is a stripper.

well whatcha' gonna do now Louis? Comment what you think about this one! I tried to fit Louis and Harry's secret in one chapter. Vote if you enjoyed reading it!

My older brother is such a dickhead. My mom asked to buy a fucking gallon of milk at Walmart and she said my brother is gonna pick me up. BUT THIS MOTHERFUCKER BACKED OUT AS SOON AS I BOUGHT THE FUCKING MILK.

ONE FLIPPIN GALLON.

I had to walk for 15 minutes carrying a gallon of milk. I swear those old people were giving me funny looks.