Grow Up With Me - Larry Stylinson [BoyxBoy]

Chapter Thirteen

Hey guys! :) This is a flashback, so again, it's pretty short. I've been pretty busyy with my dance class lately so I haven't been able to add this chapter, sooo sorry! I hope you all had a wonderful July 23rd :) This will be the last chapter I upload until I get 1000 reads! but trust mee theres still a lot more storyy:$ I feel like the first 10 chapters were all pointless idk hahahha anywayy enjoy:) 

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Chapter Thirteen

Harry’s POV

During Hometown Week of Xfactor 

"Boys! It's lovely to be seeing you all again!" Jay greeted us as she opened the van door. We all climbed out into the morning sun, closing the door behind us.

"You too, Jay!" I reached around her shoulders, giving her a hug as the other boys all said hello as well. 

"Louis! My darling I've missed you!" She exclaimed, grabbing Louis' face then pulling him into a long hug. 

"I missed you, too, Mum," Louis responded, smiling brightly.

I laughed at their exchange, Louis was almost gushing with excitement to see his mother. Not that I hadn’t been the same when visiting Holmes Chapel only days before.

It was five thirty in the morning, and we had a long day in Doncaster ahead of us. We were hanging out at Lou's for an hour then heading to his old school where we were doing a concert, then back to Louis' for a barbeque. There were going to be cameras around at random times to catch conversations and do mini interviews with Lou's friends and family.

"Come inside, boys, the girls are so excited to see you all again!" Jay lead us into the house. 

As soon as the door cracked open and Louis stepped foot inside onto their split entry, Lottie, Fizzy, Daisy and Phoebe all darted down the stairs toward him, pummelling him with hugs. 

"They missed their big brother," Jay told me, smiling.

"Seems like it," I smiled back.

And then, from upstairs there was a voice.

"Lou, nice to see you, mate!" I looked up, along with the rest of the lads, to see a boy Louis' age peering down at us. His face held a smirk and his arms were folded across his chest.

"Stan the man!" Louis burst out, his face brightening ten times more.

"How are you, lad?" Stan made his way down the steps, hugging Louis tightly. I stared at him, watching his every move and studying his behaviour. 

"I'm great, you?"  Louis hugged him back.