I thought you loved me *A Larry Stylinson Fanfic*

Chapter 15

CHAPTER 15

*Flash Back*

*Harry’s POV *

“Well management and I have decided that we are going fix the problem , but unfortunately that means Harry , you’re going to have to go out with someone so the attention goes to you and not you and Louis to be exact,” My head flew up and stared right at stared Simon right in the eye. “Wait! What! No! I'm not going to!” I yelled going to get up from Simon's deadly gaze. Liam shot up and pulled me into a hug to prevent me from running off.

“It’s going to be ok, we will work something out, I promise” Liam kept repeating in my ear until I calmed down and went and sat back down. I heard sobs coming from the other side of the room that I could recognise was Louis. I looked up at Liam and he already knew what I wanted to ask. “Who is it going to be?” Liam asked. Simon sighed. “Taylor Swift.”

I let out a loud cry and held onto Liam for dear life. No, not her. Why her out of all the people, I'm just going to be used like a puppet, an 18 year old puppet. I was oblivious to the world until Louis stood up, face red and eyes blood shot and puffy, this only made me cry even more, seeing the one I loved being broken like that. “You can’t take him off me,” he said angrily staring straight into Simon’s eyes and was soon running out the door of Simon’s office.

*End of Flash Back*

I lay on my bed staring at the roof, the tears still cascading down my cheeks from the previous events. I wanted to call Louis, so bad, but I didn’t want to risk the fact of hearing him cry. It just broke my heart. I didn't want all this to happen. I didn't want to be forced to date Taylor Swift; I just wanted me and Louis to be back to normal. Back to the way it was before this whole ordeal happend.

*Niall’s POV*

When Louis ran out of the meeting, we were all a little shocked, to say the least. Not long after, Harry had run out as well. But evidently, he was not going to look for Louis. “What just happened?” I questioned my voice timid and unsure. “I don’t know. I don’t think anyone but Louis knows Niall,” Liam responded, still in a daze. Zayn sat there, speechless and unresponsive. Liam seemed completely out of it, but still able to make sense. I sat, confused and a little scared, while Simon just went blank. He wouldn't say or do a thing. Finally, Zayn said something that snapped everyone out of it. “Harry and Louis looked pretty broken.

Shouldn't we go look for them before they do something they’ll regret?” he pointed out with his tone matching mine.

We all looked at each other and practically sprinted out the door, hurrying to find them before they had time to really think. Simon stayed in the office, on the phone to multiple people so we could have more coverage. When Liam, Zayn and I hit the London streets, we split up, planning to call the others if you found either one of them. I was told to check their houses, Zayn was on alley ways, and Liam was on clubs. Running to my car, I jumped in and sped to Harry’s house.

As soon as I got there, I jumped out of the car and ran inside. “Harry?” no response. I walked further into the house, through the lounge room. “Harry?” I called out, louder this time. Still nothing. I looked everywhere. Every room, every corner, every cupboard. Nothing.

Until I heard soft sobbing coming from somewhere above me. Then something hit me. The locked room! There was a room upstairs in Harry’s house that was ALWAYS locked. So when I was checking the second floor, I didn't even think about that room because no one had ever been in it. But now that I've noticed it, I thought. That room is directly above where I'm standing... “HARRY!” I sprinted upstairs and ran straight to the locked room...

*Louis’ POV*

‘I’d take another chance, take a fall, take a shot for you. I need you like a heart needs a beat, but it’s nothin' new. I loved you with a fire red, now its turnin’ blue, and you say. Sorry you’re not the angel heaven let me think was you, but I'm afraid...’ ‘Apologise’ by One Republic rang loudly through the speakers of my IPod. I didn't know what to do. Why am I such an idiot!? I asked myself as I sat there, thinking about... Everything. Thinking about my family, the boys, management, Simon, Harry. To sum it up, I was hoping the impossible would somehow become possible. Naive? Yes. Hopeful? Yes. Stupid? Yes. In love? Yes.

*Harry’s POV*

After a while of crying in my bed, I realised that the boys would more than likely start looking for me. So I did the only thing I know how to do. I ran.

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