They Call Us Larry

Chapter 1

(Don't be weirded out if you don't understand the first part it will eventually make sense)

Louis POV

It's a beautiful sunny day which is odd weather for London, usually the weather sucks. I suddenly feel a squeeze on my hand, I look down to see my hands inter twined with a very tattooed and familiar hand, it's Harry. I then tried to turn to look at him but I couldn't, It was as if my head was being held in place by some invisible force. "H-harry why can't I look at you, what is going on!?" I ask getting even more aggravated by the second I hated feeling so trapped like a, a puppet. Several more second went by and there was still no reply. Well shit, we can't even talk? I concluded that both of us were trapped by the invisible force and there was really nothing we could do. Suddenly I hear a shriek come from my side, startled I stumbled backwards but before I hit the ground Harry catches me when he pulls me backup I was able to move my head I immediately wanted to look at Harry but something made me turn towards to scream. It's a small girl...she is maybe 14 or 15, blonde hair, brown eyes. In her hands is a rather large camera, "OMG!" she squeals "It's Larry! wow I would kill to have a picture with you, can I please have a picture with you?" Harry must have said yes because before I could process anything she had squeezed in between us and the camera flashed.

Wait

Who took the picture?

I look and see the camera is on an orange tripod, the man behind the camera was.....Ben?? (Ben was a part of our management)

What was he doing here?

A creepy smile came on to his face, he looked like a psychopath wtf!? A few seconds later Ben lunged at the girl I tried to help the girl but a pair of strong arms grab me from behind and a mask is placed over my face I look over to see Harry in the same situation the mask is white mild with a smile painted on it I tried to reach for Harry but I am pulled further and further away I fight endlessly and whoever was holding me back finally let go. I've tried to run to Harry but my legs wouldn't move I tried to call to him but now I couldn't breathe. Going into panic I fall to the ground I expected to come into contact with sidewalk or grass but I collapse onto newspapers and magazines they read "LOUIS HATES LARRY SHIPPERS" "HARRY STYLES: HOMOPHOBE" "1D WANTS LARRY FANS TO FUCK OFF"

LIES I want scream

Those aren't my words, they aren't mine I think to myself tears now streaming down my face.

"Then whose are they?" I gear a female voice say.

I open my eyes and I'm sitting across from a TV show host I do not know, I look to my side and see a crowd of random people looking at me. I open my mouth to answer and gasp as air fills my lungs once more.

"Those are the words of my-" I began but stop as my eyes wander upward, Diane another member of our management is dangling Harry over a ledge my eyes widen and I try to stand but I am again held in my chair by the invisible force. Diane mouths to me "Say they are your words!"

She is bluffing I think to myself

"Modest Management made me say all those things" I say, the crowd gasps and starts chanting something I do not understand. I look up and Diane and Harry are gone. I knew it.....or that's what I thought. I look up again and see Harry stumbling backward over the ledge i scream in terror as I watch my boyfriend's body fall through the air.

As soon as he hits the ground everything goes black...

I am being shaken.

"Lou! Lou wake up! Louis!!" I hear a voice similar to Harry's say, I open my eyes and see that it is Harry. I breath a sigh if relief when I realize it was all just a dream...an awful dream. I sit up and practically dive into Harry's arm's.

"Awe babe what did you dream about. it's ok i've got ya" he said holding me and stroking my hair

"N-nothing" I said, I didn't want to stress Harry out even more.

You see we are currently in the modest management offices for an "urgent" meeting with Ben, the man from my dream. Because he only called me and Harry here we all know exactly what it was about...

Anyways I had to get up at 5 a.m. To pick Harry up and be here on time I was rather tired and must have dozed off.

"Boobear you can tell me" he says

"Later I promise" I reply, I wasn't exactly eager to revisit the insanity of my imagination.

"Alright" he said back letting go of me and tangling our fingers together.

"DAMMIT LARRY" Ben yelled upon entering the room.

"Aww do you ship us now Ben?" I said prodding at him.

"Louis I am not putting up with your antics today so unless you want to ruin One Direction's career I suggest you shut it!" he said, rage burning in his eyes.

"Sure thing Bennett" I replied (he hates when I call him Bennett)

Harry pinched my hand under the table

"W-what did you want to talk about Ben!" Harry asked timidly.

"THIS, This is what I want to talk about!" he yelled slamming a file folder down on the table.

I slide the folder closer to me and Harry and slowly pry it open...

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Yay first chapter! I really hope you liked it and if you didn't it gets better I promise so just vote, comment, and tweet me @inkdiaryharry

Tysm xx