A/N: Okay, so remember the first chapter, like we're not in real time. As in, it's the mid 2000's. And yes I did some research and all, Macs were good to go back then. And I just want to tell y'all that I decided to write it in this time lapse 'cause i think it is pretty interesting how things were different and yet not so much... I don't know. I really like it, and I remember some happy days back then, and all the trends and everything. Okay, thank you. :D
Louis' phone rang for an hour straight, but after his breakdown Louis decided he couldn't deal with it anymore, it was little painful and suddenly he felt suffocation hitting him, he felt as if he had to run away from something, as if he was back in that dumpster Toby got for them, as Louis stood up from and walked out of the kitchen, for a second he could have sworn that Toby was lying unconscious on the floor, Louis blinked a few times and practically ran upstairs to his bathroom.
As he looked at himself in the mirror he thinks the rooms is spinning for a while, he gasps and opens the cabinet quickly take out the orange bottle, he takes two and swallows them dry and then sits on the edge of the bathtub, the rooms won't stop spinning.
Twenty minutes later he's passed out on the bathroom floor and that's when the phone starts ringing.
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Harry tries to make up an excuse to leave again, he even thinks about sneaking out once it's really dark and his mother falls asleep watching soap operas. As soon as he parks his mother's car she's outside greeting Kristen again. Harry rolls his eyes, this is a total nightmare. He walks to his house and the first thing his mom does is sit the two of them in the living room and chooses to be cliché enough to take out the photo albums.
"Harry was such a cute baby, I know." Anne says as she turns the page around.
"And this handsome man here is my husband, he will be coming home soon from all this bussines and all, don't get me started, makes my head hurt."
Harry feels anxious, he glances at the window as he twists the ring on his finger.
"Oh, tea's ready!" Anne stands up.
"Do you need any help?" Kristen asks leaving the pictures aside.
"Well, you two can come sit in the kitchen, Sandra came by a few hours ago and brought me some corn bread she baked, it's honestly so good."
"Hey mom, do you mind if I go upstairs, I've got some stuff to catch up on, and you made me take advanced chem, really need to get my head on it." Harry says awkwardly, completly and accidentaly ignoring Kristen, it's just that he really doesn't care about her and it kind of it's automatic how he ignores her. He practically ignores 80% of the school population.
"Um, but Harry Kristy's here, and you haven't even told me yet how did it go at Niall's, i mean, how's Maura? And I bet Liam was there too." Anne says sweetly, Harry is her boy and the pictures they were looking at made her a tiny bit nostalgic.
Harry bites his lip and closes his fits, but ends up taking a seat next to Kristen.
"It was okay, we mostly played videogames and had pizza..." Harry starts.
Oh, Louis.
Anne insisted that both, she and Harry could walk Kristen home. At least it wouldn't be awkward just as it was when Niall answered the door and Kristen was standing next to Harry. Niall raised a brow but stepped aside to let them in. Harry sighed and rolled his eyes letting Niall know it was against his will.
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Edge of Seventeen Larry AU
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