let's escape // larry stylinson

chapter 60

Harry POV

"Louis, did you call about footie practice?", I say as I open the fridge to find juice. I pour myself a glass and walk to the dining table, where Louis is sitting.

"I did, I can start here on Monday. Did you call for your classes?", he asks me and I nod.

"Yes, they were a bit behind here so I don't have to start just yet. I start in the new year, the second week of January."

I sit down next to him and eat my lunch. A few minutes later Zayn walks in and sits down as well.

"How's it going?", he asks. "Alright", I say. "We just called about school. Louis starts on Monday and I start in January."

"I am going to look for a job this afternoon", Louis says and I nod. "Me too."

So that's what we do. We spend all afternoon driving around London, dropping off our résumés at many stores. At the end of the day we've ran out of the résumés we printed. We pick up some take out food for everyone and get back to Zayn and Niall's place.

"Food!", Niall exclaims as soon as Louis and I walk in with. We all sit down at the dining table and we start eating.

"So, how did it go today?", Zayn asks us. "Good, dropped off all of our résumés. I hope I'll get hired somewhere", Louis says and I nod. "Me too."

"That's good, everything will work out for you two, I'm sure", Niall says. "Thanks, guys."

"Thanks again for letting us stay", Louis smiles at our friends and they smile back at him. "Of course, you're always welcome to stay here."

"Just, thank you", I say.

"Thank you for the food", Niall eats some more and we all laugh.

We talk and laugh for a while before moving to the couch and playing a game. Halfway a game against Zayn, my phone goes off. I hand the controller to Louis and walk to the guest bedroom to pick up the phone.

I listen to the person and gasp, "Really?"

I feel tears filling my eyes. "Thank you so much. You won't regret it."

I smile as the woman tells me some more information. "Again, thank you so much."

She hangs up and I walk to the living room, motioning for Louis to come to the hallway.

He walks to the hallway and when he sees I'm crying, he looks worried.

"Harry? What's wrong?", he wipes the tears out of my eyes.

"Lou, I got a job", I grin. His face changes from worried to excited and happy.

"Harry! That's great, I'm so happy! What job did you get?", he exclaims and smiles widely.

"The job at the bakery, I'm gonna be a baker again", I grin.

Louis places his hands on my hips and pulls me closer to him. "Cashier", he whispers in my ear and I giggle. "I'll be a cashier and a baker now."

"That's great baby, I'm proud of you", he leans in and presses a kiss on my lips. I happily wrap my arms around him and kiss him back.

After a few seconds I slowly pull away. "Lou", I whisper against his lips. "We're not alone."

"I know", he whispers back and kisses me once more before pulling away.

We walk back to the living room where Niall and Zayn are still playing a game.

"Hey, I got a job!", I exclaim proudly.

Zayn and Niall immediately pause their game and turn around. "Really? That's great, congratulations!", they smile.