Advanced Script for Pros (Larry Stylinson)

Chapter 5: Simple Rolling Stones Tee

 "Do it" Niall tells Harry who's sitting right in front of him

"No"

"Do it" he tries again, handling Harry his phone

"No"

"Then I will" he gives the curly boy a challenging look

Harry immediately stands up and forcefully takes the phone from Niall. Both of them are in Harry's flat, it's normal for Niall to visit him in the week, sometimes Zayn and Liam come by as well, just to chat about nothing relevant.

"I already look like a bloody stalker thanks to your night call to Mr. Owen, who clearly said we shouldn't call him late at night, but screw that, right Niall?"

"Oh wanker" Niall tells him "At least you have his number now, you're welcome"

"Could get that myself" Harry complains

Niall stands up and goes to the fridge, there's nothing he likes in there.

"When are you getting real food?"

"Fruits and vegetables are real food, the type of food your body needs to have energy and happy organs" Harry says while looking at his phone

"My organs will be happy when I feed them something not green" Niall complains looking around the kitchen "Damn I totally forgot I need to bring real food here, Louis won't like this"

"He won't come either Niall, so I am okay"

Harry wanted to look tough, but he knew that it will be a dream to have Louis sitting in his living room. He still wasn't sure why was he even interested in the class bully, but he wasn't a bad lad. His senses tell him to stop, to just make the work and be done with the situation, but that was now impossible.

Nice Louis, the one he meet in the park and that joked about John Green, that's the boy he felt comfortable with, but also snarky Louis who commented on his everyday outfits and mean Louis who insulted Zayn and Liam, he was going insane.

His mind was like a cartoon, he felt he had a little white angel in his shoulder telling him to just help Louis, tell him he needs to be nice and to treat everyone with the respect they deserve. But he also had a devil, who encourage him to stay quiet, let Louis be his true self, although that included being insulted, and him insulting his other friends.

"Finally!" Niall screamed with half empty can of pringles, got closer to Harry and pad his back, causing the boy to lost his focus "Have I told you about Mad Curly's phone call?"

"Let me guess" Harry says sitting next to Niall, oblivious to the location of his mobile "It's about me" Niall nods yes "Getting mad about a phone call?"

"Yup" Niall's grin was bigger than Asia

Harry was going to laugh, but his eyes grew ten sizes when he saw how Niall pressed call on his phone. It was all in slow motion, Harry tried his hardest to take the phone, but the call was already placed, so even if he could press the red dismiss button, Louis will have that unknown call there.

"I bloody hate you!" Harry screamed from the other side of the room to Niall, who had the phone near his ear, finally the Irish put it on speaker...

"Hello?" a raspy voiced Louis answered

Harry motion his hands in order for Niall to hang up, but the Irish was giggling too much and didn't pay attention to the request.

What he did was even worst.

"Hey... did I woke you up?" Niall tried to imitate Harry's voice.

Harry fall to the ground, hands on his face, he was blushing.