Over Again (A Larry Stylinson Fanfiction)

Chapter 6

Harry's pov

I woke up in a different room. This one was well furnished with 4 beds, a sofa, a tv, a cupboard and two doors. Standing up, I tried both. One was locked and the other opened into a cute little bathroom. I walked back into the main room and there on the floor was a folded piece of paper. Picking it up, I read:

Harry,

You are locked into this room. It has a bathroom. In the cupboard is enough food and water for you to survive. The four beds are for you and..... Oh wait don't want to give away my plan, just yet.

I turned the paper over, but there was nothing else. Oh my god what is happening. I jump back on the bed and close my eyes.

**Flashback**

We've just arrived home from Liam's where we successfully hid our love.

"Harryyyyyyyyy can we go to beddd?" Lou asked pulling on my hand.

"And what can we do there?" I laughed.

"Fuck you." He whispered in my ear.

"Oh I intend to!" I effortlessly carried him to bed. I pulled of my t shirt and his face crinkled.

"I must have the fittest boyfriend in the world." He sighed, his eyes running over my body. I laughed and crawled into bed beside him.

**End**

The tears fall fully now and I curl up sobbing. I would do anything and I seriously mean anything to be with him right now. I'm stuck, but I have to eat. I haven't eaten in two days and my stomach is growling. I walk over to the cupboard and open it. It is stuffed full of junk food. I sigh. That would be fine for someone like Niall, but I can't eat this shit! I need exercise to look this good.

I pull a pack of quavers out and begrudgingly eat them. I haven't eaten these since I was about five and for a good reason. They taste of socks, but I'm hungry. I go back into the bathroom and turn on the shower. It runs cold and I step unto the stream of water, washing myself. I towel dry and put my clothes back on. I just leave my hair because its not like I have any reason to look nice.

I move back into the room and perch on the end of another bed. I turn on the tv and flick over to the music channel. What Makes You Beautiful comes on and instead of turning it of like I usually do, I watch. It was only two years ago, but we've all changed so much. We look so happy on that beach and I know we truly were.

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