Star Crossed Lovers [Larry Stylinson]

Screams

I awoke to Harry's unbearable screaming , once again. He's been doing this for months, since the hate started to pour in. I thought Directioners knew everything, why haven't they taken notice to Harry's depression?

"Louis, it's your turn." Niall grumbled, I sighed and managed to pry my eyes open. I pulled back the bunk curtain, slipped out and found Harry on the laying on the couch, as usual.

"Hey Harry." I cooed, he snapped his head to me, then looked at my hand on his leg.

"Don't.." He whispered, I retracted my hand thinking he meant 'don't touch me'. "Don't let him.. Hurt me, Louis."

"Who Harry?" I asked, completely confused. He pointed behind me, I turned around to find nothing but a beautiful 5:26 A.M sky.

"H-Him, Louis.." He pointed again to the window, I squinted my eyes harder and finally saw it. He was pointing to his reflection.

"Harry.." I said, shaking my head. "That's you."

"N-No. It c-can't be. I-I don't look like th-that." His eyes widened, trying to move further back.

"Yes, you do." I nodded, he looked at me and I saw his eyes flash bright green again. But this time, they lasted longer. "Harry?"

"Louis?" He spoke,

"Is that you?" My voice wavered, I cleared my throat.

"Of course it is!" He laughed, he stood up and patted my shoulder. "Now if you don't mind, i'd like to go back to bed." He walked past me, I stood there, flabbergasted. "Excuse me boys."

"What. Was that?" Niall spoke, sounding as shocked as I was.

"Did Harry just.." Zayn trailed off,

"Louis." Liam spoke up, I turned around to meet his doe brown eyes. "Are you okay?"

"Harry.. He.." I started to feel light headed, everything started to go blurry and black.

"Louis!" Three voices said simultaneously, I was caught and I felt myself being placed on a soft surface, that's when I completely blacked out.

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"You think he's alright?" A blurred voice said,

"Not sure, we'll have to see." A deeper voice spoke, I could see his figure shrugging. "How do you think Harry will react?" I stirred at the word Harry, that name rings a bell..

"Look, he's waking up!" A higher pitched voice said, I groaned and rubbed the sleep out of my eyes.

"Will you shut up?" I moaned, unpleasantly if I may add. The light pouring through the curtains just happened to be in my line of vision. "And close the curtain.." I heard the metal being scrapped across the rod and soon enough, the light was gone. "What happened?"

"Well, Harry somehow talked like he was not mentally ill, you passed out, I caught you, placed you on the couch and a few minutes later you woke up." Liam explained,

"Uh-huh." I nodded slowly, taking in the new information.

"Boys!" I heard Paul shout, knocking on the bus door. "Hurry up, the sound check's in five!"

"Coming Paul!" Liam yelled, he got up from his kneeling position beside me and extended his hand, which I gladly took. He hauled me up and Niall threw some clothes at me,

"Get changed." He ordered, "We'll meet you inside." He and Zayn exited the bus,

"I'll stay." Liam smiled,

"Oh. I wouldn't be troubling you?" I asked, walking to the bathroom.

"Not at all!" He chuckled, I opened the door and locked it behind me. I pulled the shirt over my head and yanked the shorts up my legs, I fixed my hair and grabbed the scarf off the counter. I wrapped it around my neck and unlocked the door, I walked back into the main area and Liam held up my TOMS. "Here, Niall forgot to give you these."

"Thanks." I smiled, taking them off him. I slipped them on with ease and Liam and I walked outside the bus. Paul greeted me with a smile and led me to the building, Niall, Harry and Zayn were waited, microphones in hand.

"Finally!" Niall laughed, walking to me and handing me a microphone. Zayn did the same for Liam,

"Right, lets go!" Liam said, clasping his hands together, kinda like planning a party. We practised most of our songs, but Harry seemed out of it, again.

"Harry's back to himself, I pressume?" I asked Liam in a whisper, waiting for Niall to finish his solo in Moments.

"Yeah, here comes your part." Liam replied, poking my side.

"Hands are silent,

Voice is numb,

Try to scream out my lungs,

It makes this harder,

And the tears stream down my face.." I sang into the microphone,

"Best one yet, Louis!" Miranda yelled from the back, yeah, whatever Miranda. I thought. At Harry's solo, I heard his voice and it was off again.

"Harry, try it again!" Miranda called, my anger flared and I gave my microphone to Liam. I made a signal to the sound guy, the music stopped and I took Liam's microphone off him,

"Don't talk to Harry like that." I said sternly,

"What?" She asked, shocked.

"You know what, Miranda?"

"Louis.." Liam whispered, "Don't." I couldn't wait to say this, ever since the first day she joined us i've wanted to say these words.

"Fuck." I started, "You."

"Louis." Liam said sternly, I looked from Liam to Miranda about three times before looking Miranda in the eyes and smirking. I laughed manically off stage and walked outside, glaring at anyone who got in the way. I found the door and sat on the rubble, drawing patterns into it with a stick. The door opened and out came Liam, he closed the door and sat beside me.

"What was that about?" He asked,

"She has no idea what Harry's going through.." I shook my head, not wanting Liam to see the tears slowly creeping down my face.

"She doesn't, I know." He spoke cooly, "But then again, no one really does."

"True.." I sniffed, "But she can't just treat Harry like he's nothing more than the eye candy and can't sing! He's apart of this band, he's my mate, and I won't let him get treated that way!" I yelled, wiping away the tears that are more rapidly streaming down my cheeks.

"You're a good friend, Louis. Anyone would love to have you as a pal, and I mean anyone." He chuckled,

"Thanks Liam." I said, wrapping my arms around his torso. "Your awesome."

"Hey, anything for a buddy, right?" He laughed, causing his chest to vibrate. His long arms were also wrapped around my skinny body,

"Let's get back to the bus then, I can't bare to look at Miranda's dull brown eyes behind those thick square glasses again." I chuckled,

"Agreed." Liam laughed, following me to the bus.

I think I like Liam..

Are you sure?

Very.

Well then.. Make him yours.

Oh I will.

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**Edited on 31/1/14

Liam is such a sweetheart to Louis, what a cutie :3

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-Kelsie xx