Helping Hands/ ON HOLD

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Louis never really wanted to stay put, that's just how he's been since he was a little lad. Always wanting to get up and do something, never wanting to stay put on his work unless it was really important.

And that's how is still is today. Right now if you peeped into the window of 1234 Stylinson Road, you'd find 20 year old Louis pacing on the carpet of his blue and green bedroom.

He's nestled into a blanket, with his hands rubbing together probably thinking of what good deed he could do next. Let's knock on the door and see what he's up to.

Knock knock

Louis rushes down the stairs of his comfy home and opens the door wide, a smile on his face and messy hair. "Oh hello, Niall it's good to see you."

Niall shakes his head and smiles. "Lou, relax your always trying to think of something good to do." Louis nods knowing it was true. "Well I just want to help out with what or whoever."

Niall Again smiles and claps his hand on Louis' blanket clad shoulder. "How about let's go out for a drink and let's get you loosened up, maybe you'll find something good to do in that little brain of yours then."

Louis shrugged off his blanket and closed his door,following carelessly behind Niall, waving at his neighbors as he goes.

Now let's check up on another little lad near Louis.

Author of this story will you please take us to 2345 Stylinson Road?

~2345 Stylinson Road~

Great! Here he is feeling his way down the halls of his parents two story house, just to grab a juice box.

Harry Styles, the blind lad on the block stumbles his way down the stairs, feeling the walls to make his way to the fridge. His hands run over a knife, some napkins, and then finally a glass to put his juice in.

Let's knock on Harry's door to find out why he just won't drink out of the juice box.

Knock knock

Harry feels his way to the door, slowly opens it and instantly gets hit in the face with a blast of summer nights air. "Hey bud, it's Zayn."

Harry rolls his green eyes behind the sunglasses he wears, and makes his way back to the kitchen, grabbing the green and blue glass and the juice box.

"Why are you here? I thought you said you couldn't come today!" Harry hears Zayn chuckle. "Something just told me to come here. By the way, why are you pouring your juice into the glass when you have the straw and the juice box itself!"

Harry set down the glass from his lips and smiled. "It makes me feel just like I did before I became blind"

And that dear readers is the first chapter of Helping Hands.

Omg I can't believe I'm rewriting this book. This is so exciting.

If you guys can find the four Larry Stylinson clues in this book then you can be in the book!

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