Advanced Script for Pros (Larry Stylinson)

Chapter 1: Pink Flamingos

HELLO EVERYONE!

Thank you so much for reading the first chapter of ADVANCED SCRIPT FOR PROS yaaaaas, hopefully you like it, because I certainly do. This fanfic has been in my head for a loooooong time now and it's very cool I could finish my last one to give you this. I promise I will upload in time, as the guys are in a hiatus its not fair the fanfic writers go on one too, am I right?

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"As the dragon fly over his head, Maurice Morrison decided to take a leap of faith and run downhill, only to catch a rocket that was going to the seventh unseen planet of the milky way... his new destination was unknown" Louis Tomlinson, a creative 23 year old finished reading his story, he was very much a talker, making comments about everyone and everything.

Louis was part of Mr. Mark Owen's selected class of writers, handpicked by him to learn the art of screenplay, to make a good story, put effort and love in each of their characters and most importantly, to learn from everyone else. For that matter, every student had to read their creations, out loud in class, despite the fact that there were some smart asses who thought they were better than everyone, or to be more specific, there was one, Louis.

"Okay Lou... again, all the story seems a little" Mr. Owen struggle to find the words

"Ridiculous" Liam Payne finally let out, causing everyone to smirk and giggle, and Louis to shoot him with his eyes.

"Says Mr. Story about a lad with penis cancer, let's all cry, boo boo boo" defensive Louis attacks him

"Mr. Owen!" Liam says mortified "And it's a metaphor Louis, about the changes in man throughout the stages of life, but maybe it's too much for your pea sized brain to understand"

"Whatever you say John Green" Louis defies him and sat down, rolling his eyes and throwing all his papers in his table without hesitation.

"Boys, calm down, this is a creative space, not a boxing ring" Mr. Owen calms the not so comfortable situation

The class was small; therefore everybody knew everything about everybody. The professor did that on purpose, he wanted to see how much of a critic they could be with each other. Some of the boys in the class didn't speak much and preferred to not say a single word, some others were more keen to critic their own work, perfectionists you could say. Also you had the ones that didn't understood what they were doing in the class, and although they were talented, they just sleep through every lesson. Then the know it all, their work was always flawless (lies) and everything else was crap (lies) and finally there was Louis Tomlinson.

Louis was different, he was a mysterious guy. Most of the class haven't seen him on campus before, not even in the dorms or anything, he was an enigma. His comments weren't constructive but destructive criticism that could even make one renowned writer cry.

What annoyed most of their classmates was how Louis was so rude to everyone, not only in class but outside. He wasn't a "bad boy" though, he was just not into people, but if you didn't mess with him, he wouldn't mess with you. Legend told that once, it was very late at night, and one of the lads in the class, Niall Horan, got out of a pub very drunk, the poor boy was alone in a London street when two suspicious looking ladies, the type of ladies that look like ladies but in reality they had penises and crack eyes approached him, with purses that contained more than cheap lipstick and more of shiny illegal weapons. Louis, a loner, was walking by that night and noticed the scene, so he rushed to Niall and help him run away from the burglars, or that's how the Irish man tells the story. Since that, everyone knew that Louis was just a difficult character, but certainly not a villain in the story.