Love in a Photograph -A larry stylinson fanfic

Chapter 8

Louis usually isn't home on Friday nights, but tonight he was because his girlfriend canceled on their date because she apparently sick, although he had a feeling she was lying. He didn't care though, she can be annoying at times, but at least she helps with his reputation.

Usually, since his step dad is always working, and his mom always orders take out food, they never at the table. And his sisters are always in their rooms either watching tv or on their computers.

However, today his step dad was off work, and his mom wanted everyone to eat at the table. No one liked the idea, but they decided to do so because they had no other choice. His mom isn't that great of a cook to start with, but she attempted to make spaghetti and meatballs.

While everyone pretended to like her food, they sat in the table, in awkward silence.

"So is there anything new?" His mom started. There was a silence for a few moments, until Fizzy, one of Louis's sisters decided to speak.

"Well, me and Lottie have been wanting to go to this concert"

"What concert?" His mom asked.

"To this new artist. He's so hot. He's Harry Styles." Lottie responded.

"Hmm, why does that name sound familiar?" Louis's mom wondered.

Louis also though the name was familiar, but he didn't think much about it, because he didn't care, and he just wanted to get out as soon as he could. He asked if he could leave, so he did.

He later went into his room, and logged into his laptop to check up on updates. While he was scrolling, he came across an ad which was promoting an upcoming tour by Harry Styles, but it didn't show his face. He still wondered about the name, but he just went back to what he was doing.

He was extremely bored, and he didn't know what else to do. He decided to turn on the tv, which has felt like months since he last did. Not knowing what to watch, he quickly surfed through to channels to find a decent show, until he came across once again, an ad for the tour for Harry Styles. This time he saw him. He saw a young boy with sort of long, curly hair. He was wearing black skinny jeans, a black t-shirt, and some sort of bandana on his head. He seemed rather odd, and didn't understand what his sisters saw in him, but he changed the channel, and when he saw there was nothing on,  he turned the tv off. Although it was only 10 PM, he went to bed.

While hid thought were all over the place, he vaguely remembered his old best friend, and how his name was Harry, but he couldn't remember his last name. He thought what if this Harry Styles guy was him? Then again, many could be named Harry, but anything could be possible. He didn't see his face well enough to see resembles, if he'd remember any.