Remember me. (Larry Stylinson)

Chap 4.

Beep beep beep

What is that noise?

Beep beep beep

Oh for Pete's sake...

"Fine,fine mum I'll bloody get up"

I mumbled,lazily swinging my arm at the noisy alarm clock.

Realising what day it was,I got up with a shot and got dressed quickly into a white shirt,grey cardie,brown jeans and a green scarf to top it.

Styling my hair a bit,I rushed downstairs,grabbed a waffle and a drink and obediently sat patiently in the back.

"HARRY? WHERE ARE YOU? WE'RE GOING TO BE- Oh.There you are,love"

My mum sighed,along with Gemma.

"Harry,I really hope you'll win"

Gemma smiled,hopping in the car and doing her seatbelt.

"And why's that?"

I asked,interested in what she's going to say.Maybe she'll be the kind,heart warming sister I never got,maybe-

"So you could buy me loads of dresses and fancy Porsches"

She grinned ruffling my hair.

I take back my hopes.

Swatting her hand away I decided to enjoy the trip with some music from 'The Fray'.

Relaxing into the sound of their voices I eventually went to sleep.

Minutes later,we were facing the legendary 02 arena.

Gazing at the beauty was nothing with what I was going to find inside.

Absolutely nothing.

Entering the building,I was immediately asked to sign up,along with a big,gruff man shoving a numbered paper on my chest.Hard.

A sudden urge of the toilets made me rush to the doors,swinging at it with force.

Sighing in relief,I noticed a figure at the very far right of me. Soft brunette hair swept to the side,'Justin Beiber' styled.Amazing bright blue eyes sparkling with happiness and flawless tanned skin and not to mention,the perfect bum.

I think my heart skipped a beat.

Is it who I think it is?

I think my heart is trying to rip through and there's only one person who could ever be responsible for that.

Louis.

My boo is back and no-one ever told me.

Does that mean everyone lied to me?

They did,didn't they?

But I'll push that aside for now because now my love's turning to me and probably will ask 'Hazza?' that nickname that always tickles my heart.But what he says isn't what I'm looking for. Instead,he asks

"Hey who are you?,I'm Louis,nice to meet you"

He asked,no recognition shown on his face.

I felt like crying and screaming my lungs out and stay like that till my throat burns like hell and that the my eyes are tired from all the tears and pain I see.

I'm sick of this game that fate turned onto me.

And for that very second,I gave up. Because of the twisted jokes and lies turned on me.

And I still was very angry at Gemma,mum and Jay,though.

Very.