A Larry Stylinson reunion

Going home

I caught myself thinking about him again. For the last 18 months, I haven't been able to stop thinking about him. Every time I go on social media or want to check the internet for interesting news, I see articles about him and her, and how in love they are. Occasionally there's also articles about me and him and Larry Stylinson, which makes me think back to the time where we were happy and in love. Now all I can do is reminisce about those days.

The phone starts ringing. I look at it to see who's calling me.

-          Hello, I said

-          Hi hun. When does you plane land in Heathrow? Mom asked

-          Uhm, let me just check, I said.

I got out of bed and walked naked over to my travel bag. I found my wallet and grabbed the ticket. I brought the ticket back to bed.

-          It lands at 10 am, I said

-          Okay. Dad and I will be at work but I'm sure Gem will be happy to pick you up, mom said

-          Thanks mom. I can't wait to come home. These last few months have been a bit rough on me, I said with a teary voice

-          Harry, have you been looking at pictures and articles of Louis and Danielle again? Mom asked with a hint of worry in her voice

-          Yes, I said and started crying

-          My sweet baby, why do you keep doing this to yourself? Mom asked worriedly

-          I just miss him so much. We had such a bright future ahead of us and then I had to fuck it up, I replied crying

-          It wasn't your fault hun. Try to cheer up so you don't fly when you're upset. I doubt that they will let you through if you look miserable, mom said

-          I'll try, I said sniffling

-          Sounds good. Why don't you listen to mind of mine? You said that it always cheers you up, mom suggested

-          You're right, listening to Zayn sing always puts me in a better mood. Thanks mom. I'll see you tomorrow when I'm back home. I love you mommy, I said

-          Yes you will, love you too my sweet boy, mom said and hung up

I found my headphones, plugged them in to my phone, found mind of mine, and started to listen to Pillowtalk my favorite song on the album. It instantly got me in a better mood and I finished packing my bags. I looked at my phone to check the clock. It was about time to head to the airport so I grabbed everything, went outside, and waited for the Uber to arrive.

I got to the airport and checked in. I went to the VIP lounge and waited there until it was to go to the gate and go onboard.

Onboard the plane I found my seat and I was very excited to see who would sit next to me. I decided to put some of my things on my little table and plug in my phone charger. I had my upper body bent down to the floor, because my iPad was now at the bottom of my bag after the security check, when I heard a familiar voice.

-          Harry, is that you? Niall asked

-          Nialler? So good to see you mate, I said when I saw it was him

-          You too mate. You going home to Mama Anne? Niall asked

-          Yeah, I said

-          Are you okay mate? You seem a little blue, Niall asked

-          Yeah. No, not really, I said. I had never been able to lie to Niall, he could always tell when I was down