text messages ➳ larry stylinson

t w e n t y - e i g h t

im tired but i cant sleep & just ugghhhhh.

stockholm syndrome on repeat

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HARRYS POV

when i said causing trouble, i didnt think we'd end up slightly drunk, dancing our lives away at a bar in my hotel.

how did we get drinks you ask? well louis is 19.

it just kind of happened. we were walking around town and doing little stupid things here & there before it got extremely cold & we headed back to the hotel.

next thing you know, im drunk, hes drunk, & dancing is all weve been doing.

eventually my mother calls me & requests i come upstairs for bed.

me and louis say our goodbyes and i head upstairs.

im almost mentally relieved when i reach my room. i hadn't realized how tired i was.

after i stripped & crawled into bed, i was dead to the world.

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"harry, wake up."

i could feel my mum shaking me.

"mmf"

"harry, what? get up! the wedding is today!" my mum basically yelled.

then the panic set in.

i, harry styles, was leaving louis tomlinson.

today

i didn't want to. i wanted to stay.

i reluctantly sit up, groaning loudly.

"we have to be at the church at 9, its already 7:30. hop in the shower and get ready," my mum yelled from her room, which was connected to mine by a short hallway.

i groaned in response. i had a slight headache from yesterday.

i smiled at the memory before deciding i really needed a shower.

after i got out of the shower i felt much better. i quickly dressed in the tux i was supposed to wear & put on my shoes.

thank god my mum packed all of my clothes yesterday.

before i knew it, we were off to the church to watch the wedding, and for some reason, i just knew there was gonna be a problem.

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the wedding went beautifully. everything just worked out. i was happy for my cousin.

i was currently at the reception and trying to figure out why louis wasnt replying to my messages.

i hadnt done anything, not that i knew of anyways.

i was slightly startled when a hand tapped lightly on my shoulder, disturbing me from my thoughts.

i looked up & ended up being face to face with anna, my cousin.

"would you like to dance baby cousin?"

i smiled slightly at her. "its only been my dream to dance with the bride," i said a bit over dramatic.

she swatted at my shoulder and giggled before basically dragging me to the dance floor.

i actually ended up really enjoying myself and later that night when i stumbled through the door to our house, i hadnt even thought about seeing louis one last time.

it wasnt until i was practically sleep and my phone went off with a message from louis that i felt bad.

and the message itself made me feel even worse.

lou: not even a goodbye?

me: im so so sorry! i got so caught up. i really am sorry lou!

but did i ever recieve a reply? no.
i waited patiently for a few mintues before i fell asleep.

the only problem was that those minutes became hours.

hours eventually became days.

days moved on to become weeks.
weeks ended up months.

and those months turned into years.

but had i stopped waiting? no.

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and done. this book has come to an end. not that anyone cared lol. woohooo.

this is the first book ive EVER finished. and it was terrible lol. thanks for reading anyways. epilogue shall be posted and this story will be done.