Larry Stylinson's Love Story (A One Direction Family)

Chapter 1: Boobear's Restaurant

Louis' POV

I am Louis Tomlinson, 21 years old, working at a famous company named Hazza Company.

"Cheryl, go to my office, now" I asked then ended the phone call.

**Knock Knock**

"Come in" I said shortly while staring at my computer.

"What is it Sir?" Cheryl asked while smiling at me.

"Are you free at 3:00 sharp?" I asked her seriously.

"Ahhhmmmmm, let me just check at my schedule sir" She asked while pointing at her schedule sheet. She smiled and looked at me.

"Are you free?" I asked her one time again.

" Yes sir, but at 4:30 pm I have to do my duties." She said.

"Nice, we will go somewhere. You may go to your room now" I said while secretly smiling at her.

Meanwhile...

2:45 PM

I checked the time and I contacted Cheryl.

"Cheryl, prepare your things we need to go right now"

(But sir, its only 2:45 pm)

"Its better to be early than being late"

(Ye---s sir, I will prepare now) she stuttered then ended the call.

I secretly smied again.

*Knock Knock*

I open the door with a smile.

"Let's go" I said then pulled her arm and walk as fast as I could.

Look at Cheryl and Sir Lou.

I think they're off to somewhere.

I think they were dating because these fast few days, Sir Lou always wear a smile when talking to Cheryl.

~~Parking~~

" Go inside " I said while staring at her blankly.

She went inside my luxury car and I walk around through the driver seat.

I started the engine and start to drive away from the company.

"We need to go out for some serious meeting schedules next month".

" Okay sir " Cheryl said while texting to someone.

15 mins later...

*Boobear's Restaurant*

"Were here" I said to her while looking for a parking slot.

I parked beside a yellow Bughatti.

We went out the car and went inside the Boobear's Resaturant.

"Where should we sit, Sir?" Cheryl asked me.

" I guess we should sit beside the counter 1" We went there after I said that.

A waitress came by at our table.

"Here's the menu sir and ma'am" She said as she handed us the menu.

"I just want a frappè, Sir" She said and looked at her phone.

"Dont. Put. Your. Attention. At. Your. Phone. While. Talking. To. Me" I stared at her blankly as I said that.

"yee---yesss sir, Im sorry sir" She said while she put her phone inside her bag.

I raised my hand to call for a waiter or a waitress.

5 mins later...

Im still raising my hand and there's  still no waiter or waitress coming to our table.

"Fuck this" I said then stand up to the counter to order some food.

I furiously walked  at the counter

"Why is there no waiter or waitress coming to our table?" I asked him. I think he's the owner of this restaurant.

Harry...

"Sorry sir, there is an emergency going on" He said.

"By the way sir, Im Harry Styles , the owner of this restaurant. What is your order sir?"

I sighed

"One order of Sweet and Sour Pork, 2 orders of stawberry frappe. That's all" I said to him.

"50 dollars sir" He said.

I gave him 50 dollars and stared at him.

*Dug dug* * Dug dug*

Why am I feeling like this?