Something Great (A Larry Fanfic)

Chapter Six

A/N I have so many ideas for this story! So excited to get it all written down! Hope you are enjoying so far. Much love xx

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(Louis POV)

It has been a week since Harry and I announced our relationship to the world, since then we have done 4 interviews and a twitcam. Most of the fans have showed their unending support but some have yet to accept the fact that we are together.

Today I am going to meet up with Eleanor for coffee, I feel bad that I never even told her about us coming out. I just sorta forgot, she found out from the interview. El is a sweet girl who was just trying to make some money to get her through Uni, I don't think she understood what she was signing up for. She got constant hate and even death threats over the last 2 years, and she never once lashed out on our fans. She is a caring and loving person, and we have grown to be very good friends, as well as her and Harry. Shes like a younger sister to me.

I head for Starbucks after kissing Harry goodbye and order my coffee while I wait for El.

I head for a table and take out my phone to get on twitter and follow a few fans. I jump slightly when someone pats my head, I look up to see Eleanor standing there smiling. "Hey El!" I say standing up to hug her.

"Hello. Its so nice to see you again, feels like its been ages." She says sitting down across from me. I don't understand how someone so sweet and innocent can get so much hate.

"Listen El, I am so so sorry for not calling you when management told Haz and I we could come out." I say

She smiles sweetly "It's okay Lou. I'm just glad you finally get to be yourself."

I smile back but add "No it really is not okay, You did so much for me and the boys and that is how I repay you."

She reaches across the table and gives my hand a squeeze. "It was my pleasure to help you guys. I am so happy to have met you and Harry, and I hope that we all stay friends."

"Of course we will Eleanor, you're family to us!"

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After two more cups of coffee we part ways. I am eager to get back to Harry, its been almost three hours and I miss him like crazy.

When I get home I run through the front door screaming "HAROLD!"

No answer.

"BABE!" I yell once again, taking off my shoes and heading into the living room. Again no answer, and he isn't in the living room. I check the kitchen, our bedroom, the music room and bathroom and still no sign of Harry. I take my mobile out of my back pocket and dial his number which goes straight to voicemail. I sigh impatiently and dial Liam's number.

"Hey Louis." Liam answers sounding winded.

"Hey mate, have you seen Harry?" I asked, hopefully.

"Not since yesterday. Why?"

I groan "He isn't home and his phone is off."

"Oh, I'm sure he's okay mate, probably just went for a bite to eat or something." Liam says "Call me if you haven't heard anything in an hour."

"Okay. Bye Li."

"Bye Lou."

After we get off the phone I sit on the couch and check twitter. I read through my mentions and see a lot of 'Follow me's' and 'I love yous' and plenty of 'I love Larry' but also a lot of hate. Mostly 'Queer' or 'Fag' and even some 'Kill yoursleves' I sigh and close the laptop after tweeting a couple fans who had said nice things.

I decide to get up and go make dinner, hoping it will distract me from worrying about Harry. I decide on making Shrimp Scampi, one of the only things I know how to make.

When I'm done cooking I try to call Harry's phone again, but it goes straight to voicemail. I start to panic even more so I call Liam back. After I tell him that I haven't heard from or seen Harry he tells me that him and the boys would be right over.

Ten minutes later I hear a knock on the door, I open it excepting to see the boys but instead I find two police officers.

"Louis Tomlinson?" The taller of the two asks

"That's me." I reply nervously.

"Hello I'm officer Smith and this is my partner officer McMullen, may we come in?" The shorter one asks

"Sure."

We go into the living room and I motion for them to sit on the loveseat, while I take a seat on the couch.

"What can I do for you gentlemen?" I ask after asking if they wanted anything to drink.

"Well we came because we couldn't reach you by phone, the number we had for you had been disconnected. Do you know a man by the name of Harry Styles?" Officer Smith asks

I gulp. "Yes he is my boyfriend. Why?" I start to panic, is Harry hurt? In trouble?

"Sir, I'm sorry to have to tell you this but Mr. Styles was involved in a hit and run earlier this evening." Officer McMullen explains sympatheically.

I feel as if someone had knocked the wind out of me.

"When you say involved..." I ask

"He was walking down the street when a car swerved and hit him, he is in the hospital in critical condition." Smith says