Louis POV
What am I supposed to say to Harry? Oh just that management is coming in less then an hour to see how I'm doing.
Your probably wondering how they know where I'm at.
Well they're management what do you expect? They have these tracking devices in our phone that tell them where we're at.
Wait does that mean.. no it couldn't possibly mean..
My thoughts are now going to Harry's phone. What if he forgot about the tracking device? Do they know he's still alive? Did he get my voicemails? That wasn't important right now. Right now I have to worry about management not being able to find him.
I run over to Harry and he starts telling me of some nightmare that I don't really pay much attention to because both of our lives are in danger right now.
Here goes nothing.
"Harry.. I have something to tell you.."
"Go ahead, it couldn't be worse than my nightmare."
"This is worse than any nightmare that you could ever have.."
"What is it?"
"Well.. I got a text.. from management..."
The room is filled with silence. If I dropped a pin right now you would be able to hear it drop.
You could see Harry's emotions mixing almost like he doesn't know what to feel right at the moment.
He chooses to go with hurt.
A tear slides down his face and he looks down.
"Harry.. please look at me."
He continues to look down at the floor.
I walk over to him and lift his chin up gently. I use the pad of my thumb to wipe his tears away.
"What did it say Louis.."
"They said they were comimg in less then an hour to come check up on me."
"How long ago?"
When Harry is upset, his accent tends to become thicker.
"Forty-five minutes ago.."
He heads to the closet, takes out a large duffel bag and begins packing.
"Where are you going?"
Five minutes go bye and he's already done packing.
"Harry please.. just answer me!"
He puts on his shoes and gets ready to head out the door.
"Harry you can't leave, I just found you!"
He turns around and kisses me.
"This goodbye isn't forever.."
He puts his hood up and leaves.
Memories of last night play in my head. I put my back against the wall and slowly slide down. I bury my face in my hands and begin to cry.
I just lost everything I love. Poof! Just like that.
Shit! I got so caught up in myself and my own feelings that I forgot to tell Harry about the tracking device. I try calling him but I get the same voice over and over again. "Your call has been forwarded to an automatic voicemail."
I decide to send Harry a text before they get here.
*Hey.. uh.. please answer this is urgent. Management is on their way and I just wanted to say-*
When I look up I see a group of people standing right in front of me. How did I not notice them enter? I quickly send the text and hide my phone.
"Is something wrong Louis?"
Management is a big fan of asking a ton of questions.
"Uh.. yeah my uh.. grandmum just fell down the stairs and I'm just checking to see if she doing alright.."
I'm sorry grandmum.. I whisper under my breath.
"Then why feel the need to put away your phone so fast?"
"I didn't want to be rude and have my phone out while you were here.."
I was running out of lies and I needed to change the subject soon before they found out what I was really hiding.
"Interesting.. So what if we called your grandmother right now?"
"She's in the hospital at the moment so she wouldn't be able to answer.. Why did you come here anyways?"
I knew exactly why they were here but if I didn't change the subject soon, things would get messy.
"We came to check up on you to see how you were holding up. It's a shame that Harry isn't here.."
They were very suspicious of my sudden mood change from depressed to worried.
"W-what do you mean..?"
"He's dead isn't he?"
I let out a nervous laugh and they found that rather odd.
"Is that funny to you Louis?"
"No! Of course not!"
They begin to wander around the house in search of something or someone.
"I thought you came to see if I was okay not search the place as if I'm hiding a dead body somewhere."
"Now why would you say such a thing?"
RINNGGG RINNGGG
Saved by the.. phone? I look down at the screen and a picture of Harry pops up on the screen. The frantic look on my faces brings management to curiosity.
"It's my grandmum.. I'm going to take this outside."
Without another word from any of them, I leave the room and head out the door.
"Harry!"
"Why did you want me to call you so bad?"
"Management has a-"
I am interuppted by a voice of a woman in the background. I hear Harry shush her and that's when my heart breaks.
"Louis? What do they have?"
I am still in shock. How could he do this to me? After all I've done for him this is how he returns the favor. Did last night mean nothing to him?
"You know what.. forget it. Forget about last night. Forget about me. Forget about us."
I hung up the phone and stormed up to management.
"Do you really want to know what's going on with poor little Louis? I'm sick of everything! Do you want to know who I was talking to? Harry! That's who!"
"That's impossible.. He's dead!"
I let out a hysterical laugh.
"Oh management! Open your damn eyes! He's alive and he's running from you fools! It's funny how you believed that whole 'he's dead wah wah wah' all of that was bullshit! You want to find him? Look up the tracking device in his phone! Good luck finding him!"
And with that they all rushed out the door and began the hunt to find Harry Styles.
Did I just expose Harry? Was that a dick move?
When I realized what I did, it showed how much of an idiot I can be when I'm mad.
What did I just do...
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