Betty's Famous (Larry Stylinson)

Chapter 1

Hey you! C'mere and give me a hug!

Thanks for giving my story a chance! I hope I'm not too cliche for you... I'm making this as original as possible. :)

First Larry story.

Yay.

I just finished reading a Fic and Larry FINALLY got together but guess what?

They got in a car crash.

Harry got in a coma.

And Louis lost his memory.

Let me tell y'all right now I took my little finger and clicked right out of that story.

Who wants to read a story about love and then drop it at the flipping end no sir please stop you're hurting my ovaries.

The worst part was that they weren't even going to tell Louis about Harry!

AND THEY WERE GONNA TELL HARRY LOUIS DINT MAKE IT AFTER HE WAKES UP LIKE HOLY SHIZNIT WHY BRO WHY?

I PROMISE I won't make one of them have a secret twin or get in a coma or fall off a bridge and die or cheat or whatever the fluck makes you upset.

Love you.

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Louis Tomlinson, a bouncy flamboyant boy walked along the streets of Cheshire. Dull colored cars passed by as the dull colored sky did. The trees around him swayed with the movement of the wind.

He turned the corner of the concrete side walk and saw none other than Betty's hot dog stand.

"Hot digity dog." Louis said under his breath, laughing at his words. Him and his mother Jay always take the four little girls that occupy their house to get hot dogs every weekend at her stand.

He continued his path down the street and reached Betty's stand. A couple benches settled around her metal cart on wheels. A big sign on the front said "Betty's Famous" in orange lettering. Colorful menus were hanging on the sides of the mobile kitchen.

"Hey Lou!" Betty greeted. Her face had a slim layer of grease, and her red hair was poking out of her hair net. She put down her cooking utensil and properly greeted the boy at the opening in which people order.

"Hey Betty!" He greeted back, "I think I'll have a chili cheese dog with extra fries today."

"Alright there big boy, you must be hungry, 's bout 2 now!" She exclaimed going back to her cooking. She had a slight southern accent with a British undertone, which was quite weird. He'd never asked Betty where she's from.

"I've just been walking round the neighborhood for a while, gotten a little cabin fever this summer." Louis explained. He dug his heels into the gravel ground below him.

"Ah, lookin for something to do?" She asked, pressing some buttons on her stove and mixing something in a big pot. She was a stereotypical lunch lady.

"Yeah, thank god schools almost here. Finally at my last year!" He exclaimed.

"Aw, that's good honey! What are you planning on majoring in?" The burly women questioned.

"I'm not quite sure yet... But I enjoy language, I might do something with that." He answered. The 17 year old never really thought about what he wants to do with the rest of his life. To be honest, acting was his true passion, but what are the odds he'd ever make it big?