HERO Larry Stylinson

Chapter 1

I must admit, finding out you can't go home for Christmas, is probably one of the worst things to hear. All the flights had been cancelled due to the weather, I was extremely disappointed and quite miserable. I just knew today was not going to be a good day.

There I sat driving around all over London in my Range Rover Sport, I didn't want to go back to my lonely house, there was nothing there that was going to lift up my mood, if I went home it would just make me feel more alone then I do right now.  I eventually stopped outside a small coffee shop, and decided that's just what I need right now a warm Yorkshire Tea and a muffin.

I walked into the coffee shop and instantly the warm smell of grounded coffee beans hit my senses, sending warmth throughout my body. I walked up to the counter, ordered my tea and a chocolate chip muffin, payed and was handed the number seven for the table before walking off to the secluded table in the corner, by the window. I sat down in the comfy chair, just watching the world go by wondering what everyone else would be doing this Christmas Eve, my mood fell even lower realising they would all be spending time with their families, unlike me. 

A few minutes had passed and my order had been given to me, I continued to stare out the window, while picking at my muffin, and sipping at my tea warming me to the core. After a while the world seemed to have stopped, hardly any cars were driving past and nobody was walking by, and I was left to stare at a pale blue building. I couldn't help but find the building intriguing, the outside looked like an ordinary house except dilapidated, windows were broken, and pieces of wood were falling off it everywhere. After a while of looking at the house, I noticed a sign just above the door.  It was an all boys orphanage, which explained why it was blue, and I finally figured out what I was going to do today. That would definitely lift up my spirits.

I quickly finished my tea and muffin, and briskly walked out of the coffee shop, the cold air, snapping me back to the bitter reality, after pausing to catch my breath, I continued to walk towards the old run down orphanage. I couldn't find a doorbell, and I was unsure whether I had to knock or was it a walk in kind of system, never being to an orphanage my confusion was inevitable. I knocked and waited for a few minutes out in the bitter cold London air, and after waiting for what felt like for ever, there was still no answer. I decided to just try the door handle. I turned the knob of the door to find it was unlocked, much to my surprise. I quickly stepped in to a slightly warmer room, which looked almost exactly like a Doctors waiting room. I walked up to the desk, which was sat to the side of the small room and saw a silver bell sat on it with a note saying "Ring For Service" so it's a walk in system, and I stood outside in the cold for nothing.

I rang the bell, and waited, and waited, and waited. I got sick of waiting and rang the bell again, and finally out came a short, round women, she was an old and bitter women, who gave me a bad feeling. She had black graying hair, with frown wrinkles all over her face, as well as cold blue eyes.

"Hello, my names Harry Styles and I'm from the boyband One-" I was soon interrupted by the old bat.

"Yes Mr Styles I know who you, my niece it obsessed with you. Now what do you want?" she said in a harsh tone

"Right, um...I was wondering, how many children do you have here?" I asked a politely

"We do not have children just brats, and why do you want to know?" She questioned bitterly, I feel so bad for these poor kids.

"Oh well, it's Christmas tomorrow and I was thinking of getting some Christmas presents for the children here" I answered

"They're NOT children, they're brats. We have twenty"

"Thank you, and what ages do they range from?" I question, deciding to neither call them children or brats, I couldn't see how they could be brats.

"Six to fourteen, we have two who are fourteen, two thirteen, two twelve, two eleven, two ten, two nine, two eight, three seven, and three six. Think you can remember that?" she asked in a bitter tone.

"Yeah, I believe I can" I said "When do you want me to come by with the gifts?" I questioned

"Don't care" she answered

"Fine, I'll be back tomorrow morning at about ten" I answered, before turning on my heel, and walking out of the front door, jumping into my car, heading to the huge toy store I new about in the middle of London. I smiled to myself remebering the time I took Lux there.

Hello my cupcakes, I"M BACK.....and sick! :( but anywhoo...

Here's the first chapter, I hope you enjoy it!

Please bare with my horrible first chapter I promise it'll get better.

This chapter is dedicated to @Secretgirl3049, because she was one of the people who have been really excited for this story, and it's her birthday present from MOI!!

HAPPY BIRTHDAY GURL!!! :) xx <3

Picture of Harry on the side....isn't it just too cute for words.....like COME ON!!

Anywhoo LOVE YA'S

Bye for now...not forever! :) xx

J