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Three years later...

Another day living in a dirty, cold jail cell. Styles thought to himself sitting in regular clothes, so much for saving the damn presidents son to have him walk out of my life a few days after returning home. No, that actually didn't happen. Louis is the one who finally convinced his father to bail Styles out of jail for murder. He did fucking save his sons life, let him live free.

Today was the day he'd be leaving. And he was beyond happy. Tomlinson doesn't approve of Styles but neither of them care- they were happy. They needed each other especially after all that nonsense they went through together.

Keys scrapped together while a police officer was walking towards Styles' cell. Three years ago he didn't think the president would be bailing him out of jail but hey, you never know what your future will hold and you have to always expect the unexpected.

"Harry, Louis Tomlinson is here to take you home." The overweight officer said, shoving the key into the key hole to unlock the door.

That's something Styles likes to hear.

The door clicked unlocked and Styles stood up, feeling his legs screaming joy for the stretch, and followed the police officer to the back of the police station. There were many body guards in the lobby and Styles knew Louis was here. Ever since the incident at Lockout, his dad has kept so many guards on his ass every second of the day. Even when Louis would come and visit Styles for twenty minutes, there'd be two in either side of him and three on one side of the door and three more on the other side. Insane, but it's better than nothing honestly.

"Harry!" The feminine voice sounded from the middle of a large crown of big men. Slowly, Louis' happy, smiling face made an appearance and Styles smiled the largest he has in three years.

The two got to hug for the first time in three years and no one has any idea how amazing that feels. But right now, everyone else did not matter. It was only Styles and Louis.

"Hey baby," Styles muffled into Louis' neck, causing Louis to giggle and blush. Wow, Louis' heart was racing so fast. Insanely fast.

"Are you ready to leave?" Louis asked, pulling his face back from Styles' chest.

"Your dad doesn't mind me staying at the White House?" Styles asked, cocking his head to the side.

"Sometimes I wonder if you're dumb or just a complete idiot. We don't live at the White House. I don't even live with my dad, I have my own place, thank you very much."

"Cocky now, are we?" Styles smirked.

"I learn from the best. Thanks, Harry."

"It's Styles." He corrected Louis who gave him a bitch face.

"Don't start with me. Yes, Styles fits you, but I like Harry better. So deal with it, babe. Let's go."

Styles smiled happily and walked outside, fingers interlocked with Louis'.

This is the happiest Styles has ever been since his mom and sister passed away and his father ran out on him.

"Ashton is throwing a party for you when we get home. And all your stuff is there too."

"I didn't have anything."

"I got you stuff, don't worry. Oh also, Ashton's boyfriend Luke will be there. He's a pretty boy and really nice- you'll like him."

"But you're the pretty boy. No one can take that job away from you because you already do an amazing job at it."

Louis' cheeks lit up with a light pink shade of blush and Styles chuckled. They kept quiet and kept walking, enjoying each others company. Thankfully the guards took off because Louis requested them too and it made Styles feel better because it was just completely awkward.

His mind begin to wonder and he knew the police found the case but no one could ever get into it. Styles didn't even know what was in the case so I guess it wasn't that important. But it sucks because Zayn basically died because of that god damn case.

People come and go in your life and you honestly can't do anything about it even though it majorly sucks. But Styles has learned that the hard way and in a good way. He's met some great people and some pretty shitty ass people within his life. Louis was just a miracle.

Maybe life wasn't so bad after all.

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Okay wow this sucks but there is the end *cries in Chinese*

I really loved writing this although I wrote it a long time ago and I apologize for the shitty chapter, I wanted to finish this so I could start my other stories which you should totally check out because it will make me very happy and I like being happy :)

Love you all hehe

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