At Last. (a Larry Stylinson story)

eight -harry's pov

Exactly two weeks had passed since I told Louis what was to happen. As I speak I am boarding my flight to LA. Nothing I hadn't done before. I just had to sit down on the plane. Since management always wanted me to fly privately, I didn't even have to go through security or even hand over a boarding pass.

"Morning Harry!" one of the cabin crew chirped as I got on and sat down wherever I wanted to. Usually I'd have someone from Modest! to fly with me but this time it was just me. Probably they thought they were going to get beaten up which I wouldn't be hesitant to do.

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I heard an annoying voice tune in. "We are just about halfway through the flight Mr Styles, the exprected time for our arrival is around 12pm local time."

I looked down at my phone. 3:30pm. I never changed the time until I got to the place I was going to. Just confusing. I had survived five hours on this plane already, I had another five to go. I groaned and tried to get some sleep.

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I was awoken by a 'dinging' sound and the same voice saying "Seatbelts on for landing"

To be honest I don't know why she bothered saying seatbelts since it was only me. I was actually quite proud that I managed to sleep the other five hours and I was quite excited to be getting off this plane.

I did like LA, I just hated spending the time alone.

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It was midnight. I didn't have anything planned for the next day, so I figured it wouldn't matter if I went to bed late. It would be 8am in the UK, before I left Louis and I discussed that we would Facetime every night at 12am. I texted Louis about 5 times and it was now 12:30, still no reply from Louis.

I figured either he wasn't awake yet or he had forgotten so I just laid down in the hotel bed and tried to get some sleep.

Sleep did not come however as about ten minutes later I was awoken with my phone buzzing. I shot up and rolled over to scoop my phone off of the bedside table. 'Incoming Facetime call from Lou <3' I grinned like an idiot and swiped to accept the call 'connecting'...

Louis' face came on the screen. "Hi Lou, did you forget about me?" I pouted.

"I-"

"Uh uh uuh, no interrupting you forgot about me which is really-"

"Harry" he snapped "Stop." he said the second word much calmer.

I noticed his face was red and he looked as if he'd been crying and he wasn't his usual self.

"What's wrong?" I queried.

His face crumpled at that. "They m-made me, Eleanor, management m-mar-"

"Louis calm down. Who's causing you to be like this?"

"M-Management"

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