Somehow [Larry Stylinson AU]

Chapter Five

*Harry POV*

"Please, Mum, I've got no money!" I shrieked into my cell phone.

"No, Harry, I give you a certain amount of money each month, and you're supposed to use it for what's important!"

"I know, but my wallet was stolen on the train! I was sitting there and someone mugged me!" I cried.

"I'm sorry, but you're going to have to figure out a way to get your money back and support yourself for this month," my mum said as she hung up the phone.

I sighed and set my phone down on my kitchen counter. I put my head in my hands and propped my elbows on the counter. 'Why can't I just get my own money?' I thought to myself. Suddenly, an idea popped into my head. I should just go to my boss and tell her that my mum is getting my money! Surely she could help me!

I smiled at my cleverness and put on my shoes, grabbed my keys, and walked out the front door of my apartment. As I entered the lobby, I saw a boy with extremely nice clothes arguing with the woman at the front desk.

"I just want to donate some money so you can fix the damn building! It's crumbling apart!" he yelled.

"I'm sorry sir, I cannot take your money! You need to call the building company and take it up with them," she replied.

I kept my head down and tried to quietly slip past the pair, but the man grabbed my arm.

"This building is crumbling, yeah?" he asked. I nodded and avoided looking into his eyes.

"Even your residents think the building is falling apart! For God's sake, I just want to help! I have a lot of money that I have no use for!" he yelled again. I looked up at him, slightly worried about him having a grip on me as he was yelling, and we looked into each other's eyes for a split second. I noticed his were a beautiful blue.

I quietly coughed to break the silence, and he released his grip on my arm. Then I walked quickly out the front door to Vogue's headquarters.

As I made my way down the street, a familiar voice called to me.

"Hey! You with the curly hair! Wait up!"

I turned around and the man with the nice clothes and blue eyes bumped into me, causing me to fall slightly backward with him on top.

I shielded the back of my head as I fell, and I acted as a place to fall on for the young man.

"Oops," I laughed.

He giggled. "Hi."

He rolled off of me and stood up, brushing dirt off of his pants. I awkwardly stood up and nearly fell over again.

"Are you alright? I'm so sorry, I just totally forgot how to stop walking and ran right into you," he apologised.

I shrugged. "It's fine. I'm okay." He nodded at me, but looked me over just to make sure I wasn't lying.

"Well, uh, I've got somewhere to be, so..." I trailed off. He rocked back and forth on his heels for a second, then quietly said, "Can I come? I've got a horrible house guest and I'd rather not go home to her."

I nodded and said, "Sure, why not?" He smiled and we began walking down the street towards Vogue.

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