Stage// Larry Stylinson DISCONTINUED

Chapter 2

I told Lou everything and from when I first started to like Louis, which was when we first met, but the felling have grown stronger throughout the years.

Once Lou had left with Lux, I had to go to a meeting with Modest! and the other guys, we were all in seperate places in the O2 or on the tour bus.

Two black range rovers had arrived to pick us up, Niall and Liam went together, whilst I was in the same car as Louis, my choice of arrangements.

We both got in the back and the radio was playing in the background quietly "Of to Modest!?" The diver asked and we sighed and nodded a yes.

'What's this about?" Louis asked me, facing me

"I think it's about our last concert because LarryIsBroken is trending on Twitter and we have lost alot of followers" I told him, checking the number I had and showing him, it may have only gone down by 2000, but that is quote alot if you think about it.

"But we're not broken Harry, we're the strongest ship in the band, anyway, what was wrong yesterday, I didn't see you again after the concert we were all worried about you" Louis asked me.

"I...I um sorry Louis" I tell him feeling the familiar sting again, but blink my tears back.

"What's there to be sorry about, I care for you Harry" Louis tells me honestly. "I love you" Louis adds, but I don't think he means it in the way I'm hoping for.

"You too, thanks" I say, but I can't bare to look in his eyes, otherwise I will break down, there and then.

I look out the windshield and see the big double doors to Modest! Management. I hate them soo much, they say that me and Louis can't sit together anymore. I've had enough of all these girlfriends I have, they never mean anything to me. But the worst was Taylor, she was the biggest pain in the ass that you could imagine. I've had enough, I just want to go with another Management and then I can come out.

My door opens and I realise the driver had opened the door for me, I thank him for the kind gesture and wait for Louis to get out before meeting with the others.

We walk through the doors and get told to sit down and wait for them to come and get us. I look around the place and it's full of giant pictures of all the artists their in control of and it makes my blood boil, wondering if all of the others feel the way I do.

"One Direction" A middle aged man calls for us and we follow him to a lift and onto the 4th floor, we walk down the hallway and he stops outside a door that I dread what's on the other side.

Soon enough we are all in the middle of the meeting and all we've talked about is Larry, Larry, Larry and girlfriends. I don't see why they can't understand that I don't want a fake girlfriend, I want Louis.

"So tonight, your not aloud to touch each other, go near each other, or talk to each other, we have had enough of this Larry Stylinson everyone is talking about, therfore you both will have girlfriends for tonight which you will be seen wi-" I cut a guy of by standing up.

"No, no ,no and no. I can touch Louis if I want, I can go near to Louis, and I can definitely talk to Louis, you can not take our friendship away, we have been through too much to quit it now and I don't want any of your bitches you call girlfriends around me!" I shout at them all and Liam pulls me back down to my seat to try and calm me.

"Sorry Harry, but this is the only option" The man with big glasses and pointy chin says.

"No it's not, you could just let me come out" I say, which I regret straight away because the only person who knows about me being gay is Lou.