just an act~larry au

{chapter four}

hi babes so i wrote this entire chapter and it was really long and i was proud of it but i accidentally pasted something and lost everything...i cri...the chapter isn't going to be nearly as good or long and that's why it's so late. i'm so sorry, but i think you guys will understand.

as i am writing this current version :/ i think i have around 230 reads, and quite a few comments and votes, which is mind blowing!

i know i have said it before, but i will say it again, every time i see a comment or  a vote, or quite honestly, anything, it makes my day and puts a smile on my face.

anyways, the pic attached is sleepy harry bc america and it gives me life. once again, i'm sorry for the quality of this chapter, it's going to be rather crappy.

"just make sure you are getting lots of rest, mr. tomlinson. and try to stay away from the alcohol."

he sighed, that would be hard, considering he went clubbing almost every night. he couldn't exactly say no, however, so he nodded and grabbed the form sitting on her desk.

"just sign your first and last name here."

he grabbed a pen and along with it, grabbing a lollipop from the jar. the lady looked at him strangely, judging him.

"what? you know, that protein formula you fed me tasted like shit."

her eyes widened and she immediately put on an apologetic look.

"i'm sorry, sir. it is just a way to provide nutrients, since you had your stomach emptied. we tried to flavor it to taste like oreo."

he rolled his eyes, and gave a sarcastic smile.

"more like ore-no." he mumbled, walking away.

the receptionist shook her head in disbelief and whispered to the other employees, as louis headed out the front door, getting into the black limo awaiting him.

mark, louis' chauffeur greeted him with their special handshake.

"hey, louis! where are we going today?"

he figured he could go to quiktrip and pick up something, but before he could make up his mind, his felt his phone buzzing in his pocket. he groaned after seeing it was laura.

"sorry, gotta take this."

mark gave an understanding nod, and twiddled his thumbs.

"okay, i know, i know. you just got out of the hospital and it's your break, but i need you and harry to do something."

"what?" he sighed. she had taken the words out of his mouth. he hadn't had a break in what seemed like forever, and he practically had to beg to even get these couple days off, as if he could shoot while in the hospital.

"i made reservations for you and harry at a hotel, and we want the paps to see you there together."

"what about dinner?" he tried to make an excuse to get himself out of it.

"pizza is already ordered."

"what kind?" he pressed.

"cheese. your favorite."

louis swore under his breath, she knew him too well. he was trying to be as picky as possible, and find something to complain about, but she didn't exactly play along.

"fine."

a few seconds of silence passed and she almost hung up, but louis remembered neither him nor mark knew where it was.

"what about the address? i don't even know the name of this place..."

"it's covered, i texted it to mark. now go, harry is already there."