I thought you loved me *A Larry Stylinson Fanfic*

Chapter 32

CHAPTER 32

*Harry’s POV*

I felt bad for snapping at Lou in the car. I didn't mean to, I'm just so stressed right now. When Louis stormed upstairs, obviously about to cry, I felt like it was my fault. But surely not...? I couldn't have done enough to make him cry. Could I?

I heard him completely break down and talk to someone over the phone. I so badly wanted to go comfort him, but something just told me that wasn't a good idea.

God! Why does it have to be so difficult!?

I almost felt like breaking down myself, but just then, Niall ran in. He sprinted past me with a simple, hasty “Hi Harry. Bye Harry.”

“What is up with the world today?” I mumbled to myself.

I need to get out of here. I need some space. So I went and grabbed my jacket, slipping on my shoes in the process and walking out the door. Where was I going you ask? Well, I don’t really know.

All I know is that I ended up somewhere in the middle of nowhere in an empty field.... Wow, that’s a mouthful. It was so peaceful, but out of nowhere, my phone started playing its ring tone. Scaring me out of my little trance.

‘A penny for my thoughts. Oh no. I’ll sell them for a dollar. They’re worth so much more after I'm a goner. And maybe then you’ll hear the words I've been singing. Funny when you’re dead how people start listening. If I die young, bury me in satin. Lay me on a bed of roses. Sink me in the river at dawn. And send me away with the words of a love song.’

It was ‘If I Die Young’ by The Band Perry. But I didn't feel like talking to anyone, so I just let it play. After the person had called me back, multiple times, I decided it must be important and answered with an irritated “Yes? This better be freaking important.”

“Whoa, calm down! Don’t bite my head off! I just wanted to check you were ok, because Louis certainly isn't, and I couldn't find you,” the cheery voice of none other than Niall rang through my speakers. “I'm fine. Now leave me alone. Goodbye.”

I sighed. What's wrong with me today!? I'm getting mad at everybody for no reason! Pull your not-so-curly-any-more head in! Yeah, I've been going around wearing beanies. But because of that stupid thing the fans made up that I ‘wear a beanie after I've done a girl’ people think that I'm ‘getting one’ every night... Ugh, If only they knew...

*Trisha’s POV*

Ugh, I'm so bored... I need something to do... What to do... Aha! I’ll text Zayn and see what he’s up to! I pulled out my phone and scrolled down to Zayn’s contact, pressing the ‘send text’ button.

‘Hey Zayn :). Wacha up 2 bro? Wanna hang or something? – Trishax:)’

‘TRISHA! HEY GUUUURL! Nothin much... Hanging sounds good. Meet me at the park in 10? – Zayniex;)’

‘Sounds good. C ya there :D. – Trishax:)’