Daddy.// Larry Stylinson.

25

"You're going to find those disgusting people and you're going to throw them in jail!"

"We need to stop them." Louis whispered.

Harry grinned, "No you don't. They have the right to stand up for what they want. Won't get in trouble for that."

They continued watching as both of their moms walked through the court house yelling about their sons and the disgusting creeps in the parking lot. Cops tried to calm them down and talk to them which worked for a little bit. But once they were told they couldn't get anymore details then they flipped again.

"We need to get them out of here. They could ruin the case." Louis said.

It had taken Louis a long time to get out of the house that morning but his mom had come over and helped Harry encourage the younger boy that this was for the best. So step by step, Louis took a shower while his mom sat in the living room with Harry talking and getting to know him.

And here Louis was just wanting to talk to Anne and see embarrassing photos of Harry but the two women were about to get them all tossed outside.

Betty walked out of her office a few moments later, "Louis, Harry, please come on in."

"Alright, Mom," Harry chuckled, "Lets go talk to the lawyer."

He grabbed his mom by the back of her arm and tugged her away from the cop she was talking to.

Louis tapped on his moms shoulder and she turned to look at him. Her face softened so she put her arm around him and ignored the cop as she kissed his temple.

"This will all be taken care of, darling." She whispered, "I promise."

He smiled softly, "I trust you, Mom."

"Now good news." Betty began, "We have the names of the people who were in the parking lot. Thankfully the camera caught the people that were standing near Harry's car."

"Thank God." Anne whispered, "Who are they?"

"They are all kids who are still in school." Betty responded, "Now that we have their information we can get them in here and we can make a small case against them all. Louis, would you be comfortable speaking about your mental health? I know it's hard being here and I understand but it could help."

Louis looked around them all and finally spoke, "I uh-have a confession. I haven't told anyone this so I figured it's time I should."

He pulled out a small piece of paper and handed it to Betty who looked shocked at it.

"What is that?" Harry asked.

"I uh-had Zayn take me to the doctor a couple days ago and I talked to her. I told her how I have been feeling and what's going on without all the big details. She diagnosed me with anxiety and agoraphobia because of it. She said I could work through it as the case progresses and once it's closed. She said once the kids are locked up then it'll make it easier for me to leave the house and to get over my fear of the public. That is the paper for my anxiety mediciation."

"Oh, sweetheart." Johannah sighed, "My poor baby."

"Why didn't you tell me?" Harry asked.

He sounded sad and it made Louis hurt inside.

"I didn't want to add more to your plate, Harry. I'm sorry."

"This." Betty said, "This is your ticket to winning, Louis. I do not plan on using your mental health. I do not plan on exploiting you in any way but now that the court will have proof of what those people done to you then it's very high percentage that you will win this case."