I think I wanna Harry Lou. (A Larry Stylinson FanFic)

Chapter 16

HEY lovelies<3.

I've chosen TWO people for my story, and one of them will appear in this chapter, the other one will be later on in the story, and in the sequel (YESH).

Also, I thank EVERYONE for 'auditioning' but I could only pick two, it doesn't mean I don't like your personality but I just needed something else...

It's been a while since I updated, and I'm sorry for that.

I'll update as soon as possible when I get back from LONDON<3.

Yeah, schooltrip, I'm lucky and stuff.

This chapter is dedicated to someone who had an awesome comment on chapter 14, AND stars in this chappie<3.

Happy reading! 

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Niall’s POV

‘Yay!’ I squealed. In front of me I saw a table full of the most delicious snacks. Crisps, popcorn, candy… EVERYTHING that would turn this party awesome and satisfy my stomach. Also, there were lots of drinks, but no alcohol. Bummer.

I looked at the table. Choices, choices… WHY did I have to choose from all those yummy things? I mean, I was going to eat a bit (or a lot) of everything, but where should I start? I grabbed the biggest bag of hot and spicy crisps and opened it. I sat down on one of the huge sofas and started to eat.

Let’s go crazy ‘till we see then sun!

Harry’s POV

Just as I had expected, Niall went straight to the food table and grabbed a bag of crisps. Of course, he grabbed the biggest one. Oh little leprechaun… ‘He should be fat.’ I murmured, when he happily settled down on one of our sofas and began to eat disturbingly fast.

Although we were all very hungry, the rest of us decided to start with sharing one bag. We chose nacho’s with spicy sauce, and sat down on the sofa, next to Niall. Well, Zayn and Liam did, I sat down on the loveseat and although there was enough room for two people, Louis sat down on my lap and I wasn’t planning to complain.

We wanted to pick the movie we’d watch, but we wanted to wait ‘till the others were here, but I was pretty sure what our movie choices would be.

Niall: Finding Nemo,

Liam: Toy Story 1, 2 or 3, preferably all of them,

Louis: Grease,

Zayn: Not Grease, because he would ruin the movie by constantly convincing us his hair is way better than John Travolta’s,

Me: Don’t care. Harry Potter or something.

I wasn’t sure what the girls would want to watch. I didn’t know them that well… At that moment I felt my phone buzz in my pocket. I unlocked it to see who texted me.

To: Mr.Curly

From: Sara

Is it okay I bring my sister? She doesn’t know, and isn’t a fan at all. I told her I’m  off dress shopping with  Anne and she doesn’t want us to go on our own…

Hmm, was that okay? I frowned. ‘What’s with the funny face Haz?’ Louis asked. I showed him and the others the message. Of course, everyone looked at Liam. ‘Are you sure you trust Sara Harry?’ asked Liam. ‘Yes’ Louis and I answered at the same time.

‘Okay then I guess it’s fine.’ ‘Okay’ I said, and I texted her it was okay, and that she should probably tell her about Lou and I. I showed Louis the text and he nodded. It was better that way.

Sara’s POV

I got a text from Harry saying I could bring her. My sister. I didn’t want to bring her, but I guess I had no choice. I loved my sister. She keeps to herself most of the time, but also loves to laugh and talk but can be serious at the same time. She is also very protective over me. Over-protective in my opinion, might I add.

She always does what teachers say and what mom says, but when it comes to party’s she can go… Well, wild. She does everything under the influence of alcohol and she is freaking 17 years old! And then she tells me to be careful… 

Anyways, she knows about One Direction but she isn´t a fan, I hope she´ll be fun and won´t be boring. ´Okay fine´ I said, as if I´d finally decided she could come shopping, as that´s the lie we told her. Anne was right next to me and widened her eyes, but I showed her the texts and she nodded.

I looked at the address Harry had texted me, and I typed it in on my phone and saw it was only a few blocks away, and we could easily walk there. Harry and Louis lived so near to my house and I haven´t even noticed before…

We grabbed our coats and walked in two directions. But we needed to go in one direction, the one Anne and I were going. ´I thought the shops were that way?´ said my sister. ‘No, we’re going to another shop, it’s that way.’ She shrugged and she followed us.

We needed to go left, right, left and then we were in their street. It was then when I stopped and looked at Anne, who nodded knowingly. ‘We need to tell you where we’re going.’ I said, looking at my sis.

When I finished telling her the story she widened her eyes. ‘NO WAY.’ She said, ‘Í don’t believe it.’ ‘Fine, then don’t’ I said, rolling my eyes. ‘But just to be sure, if it IS true, will you please keep the Larry secret to yourself, I promised I wouldn’t tell.’

‘Suuure, I won’t tell ANYONE your little ‘’secret’’’ she said, as she made a quote-sign in the air. I sighed. Well at least I tried…

Louis’ POV

I must say, I was pretty comfy on Harry’s lap. I could get used to it. My stomach suddenly felt all butterfly-ish when I realized I was actually able to get used to it. Haz was mine, and would be forever. I often dreamt about how we can get married and adopt a child and stuff…

I realized I’d zoned out for a minute when I felt Harry ruffling my hair a bit. ‘MY HAIR.’ I screamed, as I jumped from Harry’s lap. He just laughed and pouted so I just HAD to sit back down. It wasn’t fair. A few seconds later, the doorbell rang and Haz tried to push me off.

‘NO.’ I said, stubbornly. ‘Boo,’ Haz said. ‘If we don’t open the door there’ll be no party…’ I jumped off his lap again and hold out my hand. He stared at it. ‘Well, grab my hand Hazzabear, I wan’t to PARTY.’ He put one hand against his ear and grabbed my hand with the other. ‘If you stop screaming…’

I laughed, and grabbed his waist as we walked to the door. When I opened the door I saw a smirking Anne and Sara, and another girl with long brown, beach wavy hair. ‘You must be Sara’s sister?’ I asked, kindly. I’ve never seen anyone so shocked in my whole life. 

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