I Remember You Laughing [Larry Stylinson]

Chapter 33- Through the Storm

A\N :-'Ok I know I took forever to update but that's because this chapter came out of nowhere! It was totally unplanned and I needed to get to know it better and work it into the story. I never want to rush these chapters and make them less than satisfying, and I squeezed this orange dry! (I hope to god it's satisfying!) This chapter is much longer than the others! I'm excited that this story is getting quite a lot of reads and attention lately and I'm so happy and grateful for your support in this!

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I listened these songs while writing :- Love Me When I'm Gone- 3 Doors Down, Black Balloon- Goo Goo Dolls.

I drew inspiration for certain scenes from these movies:- Step Up Evolution- movie (solely for the singing and dancing visual), Raise Your Voice- cute Hilary Duff movie (also for singing and dancing in public visual), Can't Hardly Wait- 90s teen movie. (Lol I swear I wasn't skylarking. This one was just part of a collection of airport scenes video I watched to get inspiration for a scene and ended up watching the whole movie. ps-I love teen Jennifer Love Hewitt!)

Ok, on with the story...

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Monday morning bright and early, Louis dragged his luggage out to Gemma's car. It was heavier than when he arrived since he was taking with him most of the stuff Anne bought him like his latest Adidas t-shirt, and his aged looking muddy- colored scarf. like his keyboard-which, why would he carry that all the way to Wales anyhow? he still wasn't going with everything; he wanted to leave behind little promise-sakes to remind Harry that he'd be coming back, like his keyboard-which, why would he carry that all the way to Wales anyhow? 

When he spotted Gemma on the porch, he threw an impatient eye at her and she slugged over to him.

"Do you party every night!? It's already so late!" he complained, bulging his eyes at her.

Rolling her eyes, she slapped his chest and he held the spot. "Better late than never!" she winked.

Frowning at her wink brought his hand down from his chest and slid it in his pocket, biting his lips as he looked around.

Gemma sauntered to the car, still sleepwalking. She had been sleeping a lot lately and blamed it on her busy college schedule finally taking its toll on her during the summer. Starting the engine while she waited for Louis to be free of Anne's grip as the woman hugged the life out of him, she took a deep breath determined to make the three-hour drive to Doncaster airport. Anne offered to drive Louis to the airport but Harry pulled her to the side and begged her not to let that happen. He gave the argument that he needed the extra time with Louis on the ride there and Anne's presence would be detrimental to that. Harry made a deal with her that he's d stop being mad at her for touching his stuff if she did this for him.