H8er: Larry Stylinson

Chapter 11

A/N SOOOO I FELT LIKE UPDATING YAYYYY

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📲📺📷 ~Chapter 11~📲📺📷

LOUIS' POV

Honestly, I was waiting for Harry to leave his phone somewhere so I could look at it.

At last, this happened.

But he changed his password! Damn this boy is smart.

I sighed and sauntered to my room, crawling into my bed and snuggling in the covers. Until I heard it.

"No! Stop! H-help! Please!"

I shot out of my bed immediately. I knew that voice anywhere. I hurried into his room- eh, Lila's room. I haven't gone into that room since she cheated on me. Well, Harry needs my help . Who knew what was going on in there?

"Harry?" I knocked on the door before entering the room.

We was writhing around, crying and screaming. "No! P-please! Ill do anything!"

I frowned. A nightmare.

"PLEASE! I-ILL TELL THEM. ILL TELL THEM. A-AND ILL GET OUT OF ONE DIRECTION. JUST PLEASE DON'T HURT ME!"

I shook him lightly. "Harry? Harry!"

He opened his eyes and looked at me for a few seconds before hugging me and sobbing on my shoulder.

"Shh, Shh....." I soothed, rubbing small circles in his back.

"Th-they were horrible Louis."

"Who was?"

"Th-the people wh-who hate me because-" he started sobbing again. I hugged him tightly, knowing the explanation could wait until tomorrow. "Why do they want me dead? What did I do?"

"Who? The people who sent that tweet?" I asked. He nodded. "They're just jealous, like all haters. Don't worry about it.

He shook his head. "Something about it seems so real though- so scary." He shivered. "They said they'll get me when I get away from you all. When Im alone. When no one is there to save me."

"Well then I guess I'll have to stay with you for the rest of your life."

He smiled and cuddled into me and I settled into the bed.

Despite his earlier nightmare, we had a good night.