Strange Colors~Larry

Stylinson: 8

January 15
Harry's P.O.V.

   So, I've been walking for 6 hours now (20 minutes) and my phone is dead and I'm still lost. All I've seen is tree's still and the sun is a sliver past the middle of the sky.

   When I say I'm tired, I mean I'm about to collapse. I don't even care if I wasn't walking for too long, poor ol me can't handle this stupid heat.

   The road still hasn't even changed yet and I'm still surrounded by freakin tree's. Why? How? I don't know! All I know is that I wanna go home and dive into a tub of ice.

   While I was zoning out on the thought of getting home to a cold bath, the sun shone in my face from an angle that the tree's should've blocked. I brought my hand up to cover my eyes and turned to glare at the light like an idiot.

   Then, right in front of my precious eye's, was a house, a really big house. No, a castle that was 10 times bigger than my new house. I slowly started to walk up the unnecessarily long drive way, that had a fountain in the middle, to get to the front door.

   I'm just going to politely ask for a ride home and maybe get a glance at the famous person living here. They'll probably deny me both but I'll at least get directions.

   Anywhore, I knocked on the door after taking a whole minute to walk up the drive way. I was gonne be patient just because this is a castle and it might take a long time to even walk from room to room. I know, I'm such a good person.

   After a couple second though, someone opened the door. I looked up to see a middle-aged man in a butler's outfit. I smiled and began to greet the man as politely as I could and tell him my problem.

(H for Harry obvi and B for the butler dood)

H: Good afternoon Mr, uuuuhh

B: Mr. Hindes, and good afternoon to you, young man. What is your name and why are here?

H: Well uh, my name is Harry Styles and I'm actually kinda lost. I was just gonna ask if someone could give me a ride or at least some directions. I also wanted to know, if it's ok with you, who lives here?

B: Ah, I see. Are you sure you do not know who lives here, how can I tell you're not lying? No offense, but my boss does not like it when fans come to his home and lie about situations like yours.

H: Yea, I know, I'm not lying but I know pestering wouldn't help my case. It's alright though, but can I at least get some directions if I can't hitch a ride with someone?

B: Hm, if you're not lying then I'll see what I can do about that ride.

H: Really! Thank you sososososo muuucchh!

   I almost hugged the man as he led me inside to wait. I can't believe he's being so nice to me. I literally thought he was just gonna tell me to bug off somewhere.

   As we walked towards, I think, a sitting area, I admired the inside of this gigantic castle. It's so clean that I feel like I'm making it dirty by just looking at it.

   He held his hand out to a long, comfy looking couch, signalling me to sit. I obliged and took a seat, bouncing a little bit out of habit. I started to admire the new room I was in.

   Let me tell you, it was huge and had the biggest TV I have ever seen. So this must be the living room or a family room of some sorts.

   I was so busy admiring everything that I didn't realize Mr. Hindes walk in till he said my name. I turned to see him walk in with someone behind him that I still couldn't quite see for some reason.

   "Harry, this is my boss, Louis Tomlinson. He will decide what to do with you"

I'm going to fudging die

(AN alright so this chapter is eeeextraaa long so that it'll make up for Saturday and Wednesday. Im pretty sure after this week, I'll update how I originally planned. Oki bah bye bebes)
~Mini <3