I'm THEIR son!? (Book 1) | Larry Stylinson

Chapter 5

Liam's POV

We're on the plane right now. Stella has been typing away on her lap top. No one knows what she's doing which is really making me feel uneasy. I know she said that her agency doesn't give out information, but I really don't want the public knowing about Larry. He deserves his privacy. And where is Larry you may ask? He's sleeping in the middle of the isle. I have no idea why but he just fell asleep there.

I turn to the guys who are doing the weirdest things. Zayn is playing with a deck of cards. He's trying to make a house, but he's really failing. Louis is snuggling up to a pillow pet calling it Eleanor for some reason. Harry is talking to a cat stuffed animal. That's kind of crazy if you ask me. And as for Niall, well he's drawing faces on bananas. I don't even know where he got the bananas!

"Guys come here," I whisper.

They surround me. I keep glancing at Stella. She's typing fast.

"I'm nervous about what Stella is typing." I whisper looking at her.

The guys turn around and walk up to her. I try pulling them back, but Louis already closed her lap top crushing her fingers.

"OH MY GOD!! HOLY MOTHERS OF HOLY FUDGECAKES THAT FREAKING HURT LOUIS!" Stella screams holding her fingers close to her.

"Louis!! You idiot!" Niall screams slapping him on the back of the head.

"God! What was so important that you just had to crush my fingers!?"

"You looked suspicious typing all fast like. What were you typing woman!?" Louis yells shaking her shoulders.

"It's called sending an email Louis! God! I told you I wouldn't sell the information to the media! Are you guys really that paranoid?!" she yells.

We all nod. She rolls her eyes and shows us her computer screen. It was a long letter to her brother. We all shove Louis forward to apologize. It takes at least 10 minutes just for him to get the words out. Once Louis says it, Stella glares at us.

"Quick question boys, you all were doing something, except for Liam. Liam did you encourage this?" she raises her eyebrow.

The guys step backwards onto their seats. I feel my face flush with red. I look down and nod my head.

"I forgive you," she says closing her lap top.

"WAIT! How could you forgive Liam that fast?" Louis whines.

"Because he isn't loud and he didn't crush my fingers!" Stella shoots back, "Anyways, Liam can you put Larry in one of these seats. We're landing soon."

I nod and pick up Larry. I hear him groan and rub his eyes. He has terrible bed head. I ruffle his hair only making it worse. Larry shoots me a glare for messing with his hair. I laugh and take my seat next to Niall. The plane lands and we all rush to look out the window. There were a lot of girls out there. I shake my head and wonder who tweeted.

"Alright fess up, who used twitter?" Stella yells through the plane.

We all look at each other and soon know who it was. Louis. He gives us an innocent smile and shrugs at us. We all roll our eyes at him. I love my fans, but we really got to get going to the bus. We get off and meet Paul at the gate.

"You guys get on the bus. I'll have someone help me with your bags," he tells us.

We nod. Stella has sunglasses over her eyes. I think she likes people not knowing who she is. I feel a tug on my shirt. I look down. It's Larry.

"Can I have a piggy back ride?" he asks giving me the puppy dog eyes.

Curse those puppy dog eyes! I nod and have him jump on. He wraps his skinny arms around my neck. I can feel the glares Harry and Louis are giving me. I shrug them off and start to run. I hear him giggle which brings a smile to my face. The bus is parked right in front of the air port. We get on and there's a suit case in the corner.