I'm Just A Fan (Larry Stylinson)

Chapter 11

Louis' POV

I'm here waiting impatiently for Harry to pick me up. We have a date tonight. I'm dressed in a pair of blue worn out skinny jeans with holes on the knees. And a casual grey top and maroonish hoodie. I told CeeCee about the date and needless to say she went crazy on me. She went cray cray. Doing my hair and all stuff like that. I don't know what's wrong with my hair anyway. I think it's fit! Cee laughed when I said that to her. Why can't Harry just hurry up already? I'm not a patient person! Everyone knows that! And by everyone I mean my 3 million subscribers and my 2 million followers. I'm pulled out of my thoughts by a knock on the door. I jump and rush to the door. Doing some parkour over the couch and the dinning room table.

"HARDCORE PARKOUR!" I scream at the top of my voice while jumping over all the 'obstacles' to the front door. I hear a full on -all out- laugh from outside. I swing the door open and give Harry a cheeky smile. I yell goodbye to CeeCee and I slam the door shut.

"WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING SCREAMING THE WHOLE PLACE DOWN!" Some woman 2 doors down shouted at me.

"BITCH, YOUR JUST JEALOUS YOU DON'T HAVE MY MOVES!" I yell back at her. She steps out and slam her door shut and starts running after us. I grab Harry's hand and we run down the 5 flights of stairs. Laughing uncontrollably. When we reach the bottom we look up and see the woman, on the 2nd flight of stairs. Waving her fist at us. We both stick our tongues out and laugh. We walk to Harry's car. Harry makes me put a blindfold over my eyes. Saying where we were going was a surprise. I hate surprises! I huff crossing my arms. I pout at Harry, but he just laughs and puts the blindfold on me anyway.

"You better hope you don't wreck my hair. Or me and CeeCee will both kill you!" I say threateningly. I'm serious. Mess with my hair and you die! Simple as. Even if you Harry fucking Styles. It seems like we are driving for hours. I keep pestering Harry asking if we are nearly there yet. He just laughs. That bastard! Just wait till I get this blindfold off and i'l-

"Here!" Harry screams making me jump. He slowly starts taking my blindfold off till I just rag it off getting impatient. He chuckles at me. I scowl at him but then I look at our location and gasp. We were at The Hilton Hotel in the middle of town. Fuck. He was taking me for dinner here? I look over to Harry with wide eyes. He just laughs and gets out the car. I follow suit. He walks into the restaurant  part of the hotel and tells the waitress his name. She leads us to a table in the center of the restaurant. We sit down and Harry picks up the menu.

"So. What do you think?" Harry asks me, looking at me over the top of his menu.

"Harry, this is just. Wow!" I say to him. He laughs and goes back to looking at what to order. I look at the menu, everything is so expensive! I try to look for the cheapest thing on the menu. A garden salad. A waitress came over and asked us what we would like to order.

"I'll have the steak and Louis what do you want?"

"I'll have the garden salad" I say quietly.

"He will have what I'm having" Harry tells the waitress. I look at him confused.

"I know you tried to order the cheapest on the menu" I stare at him wide eyes. How did he know? He smirks at me.

Our food came and we eat in silence. Making small talk every now and then. All of the sudden Harry grabs my hand and looks at me. We lock gazes.

"Louis, would you do the honour of being my boyfriend?" I stare at him wide eyes.

"Yes Harry of course!"

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Hey guys, I just wanted to say that some of the vocabulary in this book will be a bit weird to some people. I'm from England, in the North-West, so basically Liverpool. And our slang is different from some part of England. So if you don't understand some of the slang, just comment and I'll try my best to reply back.

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