Strange Colors~Larry

Stylinson: 10

January 15
Harry's P.O.V.

   We got to my house in less than 10 minutes and he parked his car on the side. I looked at him questionably, but he just shrugged and exited the car. I watched him run around the car to my side, opening the door and holding a hand out for me.

   My mouth was agape and eyes were wide by the time he put his hand on the car handle. I bet I looked like a fish as I opened and closed my mouth, looking for something to say.

   "Well, come on out, my arm is gonna get tired." Louis shook his hand a little, the permanent smirk on his face growing. I snapped out of my dumb guppie trance and slowly grabbed his warm, soft, hand.

   I gave a cheeky side smile as he pulled me out the car. I gave a small sorry as I scratched my neck. Next thing you know my mum came stomping out the house, hands on her head.

   "Hare! Where were you?! I was so fu-freaking worried!" Once my mom reached us, almost shoving Louis out the way, grabbed my face and looked into my eyes. She then shoved me out of the way to get a good look of the car behind us.

   Her eyes widen then looked between me and Louis, seemingly noticing him for the first time. She stood back with squinted eyes and cleared her throat.

   "So.... I'm guessing this is your car and you're the one who drove my hare home, Mr. Louis Tomlinson?" Count on my mum to embarrass the jesus out of me. He raised an eyebrow and looked at me from the corner of his eye. I just facepalmed and groaned, very loudly. Louis just chucked for the freakin 5th time today and looked at my mum.

   "Why, yes it is Ms. and yes, I did drive Harry here after he popped up at my house lost and confused. Now um, how do you know me? Not to be rude or anything, just a little curious." Louis leaned against his car as his eyebrow stayed quirked and his smirk never faltered.

   "Well, from what I heard, you are basically the only artist my son listens to. According to him you are his "beloved husband" so we decided to move here just for him. Who knew we'd live so close to you?" That's it, I'm done, I'm officially dead.

   I almost broke down crying when I saw the look on Louis' face. Although his smirk still didn't falter, both his eyebrows shot up. He slowly turned to me and eyed me up and down as he squinted his eyes.

   "So you were lying after all, huh?" Louis looked at me suspiciously with what looked like disappointment, but it could've just been the tears in my eyes playing tricks.

   "No, no, no, no, no, I promise I wasn't lying. Trust me, if I had known you lived there, I would've avoid your entire direction. Not because I don't like you or anything, my mom clearly expressed that I did, I just-" Louis cut me off from my nervous rant and pat my head.

   "Harry, calm down, I was joking. I can tell when people are lying and you were far from it." Louis' smirk turned into a little smile, his hand still on my head. I looked up at him through some hair that had fallen in my face. His smile grew a little and he gave me one last pat to my head and walked around to the drivers side.

   "Alright, I'll see you guys around, nice meeting you Harry and mother." He got in his car and sped off, leaving me to break down in tears. I looked at my mum, tears streaming down my face.

   My mum just laughed and pat my back as she walked back to our house. I sighed and sobbed at the same time "Muuuuuuuuuuummmm, whyyy" I cried as she giggled.

  I swear my mum hates me

(AN, yea... As u can see i put the update dates between Saturday and Sunday for this reason. *sigh* i knooooowww i freakin suuuuucckk, alright piece loves)
~Mini <3