Outing Larry

Chapter 38

A/N FINALLY I HAVE MANAGED TO UPDATE. I AM SO SORRY FOR TAKING SO LONG BUT I HAD WRITER'S BLOCK AND TOO MANY PERSONAL PROBLEMS HOUNDING ME THAT I COULDN'T WRITE AT ALL. I APOLOGIZE FOR THE LATE UPDATE BUT I ONLY WRITE WHEN I'M IN A STABLE FRAME OF MIND. I WOULD LIKE TO THANK MY FRIENDS FOR HELPING ME WITH INSPIRATION AND IDEAS: Larry_Is_Fooking_Real, Larrie4lyfe, rendevoularry, Harryislouis4ever and AleksandraM24. THANK YOU GUYS SO MUCH AND THANK YOU ALL FOR THE READS, COMMENTS AND VOTES. LOVE YOU SO MUCH. HOPE YOU LIKE THIS CHAPTER.

Val sat in the chair her back straight as she waited for Drew to finish his phone call. This was the third time she was meeting Drew and she had disliked him from the first day they had met. He was too pompous and self absorbed and with his head too far up his bosses ass.However he was a follower doing whatever Stuart demanded of him and Val had come to the conclusion that Stuart had Drew's balls in a vice. Still, that did not excuse his actions. She hated delivering her views about Louis to him, which she knew then he would relate to   Stuart. If it was possible, she wouldn't discuss Louis with this piece of shit but she had no choice. She had a job to do and they were paying her for it so this technically made him her boss.However, now that Louis had opened up to her about what had really happened and she knew what these dickheads where putting him through,she liked them even less especially Drew since he was the one she had to deal with. She felt glad that she had one on him. She wasn't going to tell him that Louis had confided in her their sick twisted plans.Homophobic bastards!

She watched as Drew hung up his call and placed his phone in the inside breast pocket of his immaculate dark grey suit jacket and straightened it. He gave Val a fake smile and sat opposite her. She returned it as equally fake.

'I am sorry to have kept you waiting Mrs. McCutcheon. Let's get down to business shall we? What can you tell me about Mr. Tomlinson?' Val eyed him and she felt disgust for this worm. He knew what Louis was going through and he sat there acting like it was nothing.

'He is making good progress,' she told him curtly. She didn't want to discuss Louis with this prick as much as she could so she decided to keep her answers short and basic.

'Has he opened up to you about his problems yet? What has driven him to harm himself?' Val snorted inwardly. You and the team you work for are his problem you piece of shit.You drove him to try and off himself.

'Not yet but I am sure that in given time he will.' Drew pursed his lips and tapped them with a manicured finger.

'Its been three weeks.....'

'I am aware of that but these things can't be rushed and I won't rush my client,' Val cut him off. There was no way in hell she was going to let this prick tell her how to do her job. 'When Louis feels ready to open up he will talk but not a moment before.' Drew lifted an eyebrow at her.

'Your job is to make him talk to find out what his problem is and why he is suicidal.' Val felt her blood boiling in her veins. She wanted to slap this asshole across that smooth chubby face of his.

'I know what my job is. There is no need for you to tell me how to do it. However I also know what your job is and if you know what's best for Louis you would let me help him and in his own time. Unless of course you would like me to refer him to a facility in which case I will stop this tour and he will be checked in. I am here to see that he is mentally and emotionally capable to handle pressure and stress which he is very much under.' Val paused and looked Drew straight in the eyes. 'Though I have a feeling I know what his problem is or more likely who his problem is.' They stared at each other for a few seconds until Drew cleared his throat and straightened his silk tie.