Love, Hate and Larry Stylinson? UNDER CONSTRUCTION!!

Chapter 6- 'Confused feelings+stalkers'

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HARRY'S P.O.V

I lay on the couch staring up at the white ceiling. I had been sitting like this for over half an hour. I figured that when I heard the door open and then slam shut signalling my sister was once again home. She didn't walk in the room I was in just went upstairs and stayed there. I always wondered what Gemma did in that room. It was always deadly silent whenever I walked past. Did she just be a lazy arse and sleep? Because it was always a very strange if Gemma was even the slightest bit quiet.

So enough about my terribly annoying sister being antisocial. I had been sitting on the sofa just staring at the ceiling, since Louis had quickly left after kissing me. Kissing me? I still couldn’t believe it myself. That was once for me and twice for him. That’s not normal; you don’t kiss the people you hate! It’s just a rule.

Well maybe not a rule, but still not normal. What does this mean anyway? Louis’s gay? Well that’s some surprise (note the sarcasm). Or…or…he likes me. Uhh, I’m making all these stupid assumptions. Bet you he was just…just…messing with me. Having fun and being Louis. Louis the prankster, the cute prankster who is messing with my head too much! I pinched my nose. I was thinking too much, and it was creeping me out big time!

I was jealous of Louis’s ‘bezzie mate’ and it was stupid irrelevant and I shouldn’t have given Stan the evils for it…I…I just…wanted me and Lou to be like that. Talk and laugh without everything being so awkward especially after are 3rd kiss. Ok I need to calm down about that kiss I’m turning into one of those girls with the mindless crushes on those famous boy bands with the oh so amazing hair. Who freak out fangirling over every significant detail the boys do. I don’t know why he even liked Stan I was way better than him!

I ran my hands through my hair, tugging on it trying to remove the thoughts I couldn’t help but keep thinking. None of it was in anyway true…I think. 

Stop it! Stop it! Stop it!

I screamed at myself

Louis is a normal guy, he likes girls, doesn’t kiss guys without some decent reason (a reason I badly wanted to find out!), he doesn’t like you remember he hates you (dumbass) and even if he does feel guilty over the whole girl thing back in year 7 he properly doesn’t anymore.

You are working with him in PA and have to present a song we had written. Lou had already written the lyrics so we just needed the music. And you have to help. I nodded at all the things my brain was telling me. I wondered if Louis new I’d learnt how to play the guitar, well niall taught me. As a birthday present when he forgot to get me something 2 years in a row. He decided to teach me, it was long and hard and I’m still a beginner really but I could write it and remember it for the project. 

I decided I better move my butt off the sofa before mum came in and made me help her cook. If I or gem weren’t doing anything ‘productive’ then we had to help her with dinner. It’s not like I’m an awful cook but I’m not like Michelin star especially when I’ve just had school all day. I’d properly end up adding sugar to season instead of salt. I laughed at myself then, who could get those 2 things muddled up!

I slowly dragged my body of the sofa, treading up to my bedroom slowly. I focused my now suddenly sleepy eyes on the door at the end of the landing. The door with the massive ‘Harry styles is properly in here sleeping so turn around and walk the opposite way! This includes you mum and gem STOP STARING AT ME WHEN I’M ASLEEP!’