username.~Larry Stylinson [DISCONTINUED]

Chapter 3

*Louis's POV*

~direct message from iloveharrystyles0102~
~iloveharrystyles0102 mentioned you in a comment~

Already? He's quite fast. I typed in my passcode after I swiped across my screen. Instagram loaded up on my Samsung and the direct message appeared on my screen. The picture was oddly a water bottle sitting on a chair. The caption read: Stalked your profile a bit haha. You seem like a nice lad. we should talk sometime yeah? -H xx

So they were stalking me. I smirked to myself as I liked the picture and started to draft a response. The response was: So you were stalking me? I must know the name of my amirer. Your name can not possibly be just 'H'. My name's Louis "Sassafrass" Tommo. and ps that's a very beautiful water bottle you've got there ;). I clicked send and eagerly waited for a response.

While I was waiting, I decided to text Eleanor and see what she was doing. Eleanor has been my best friend since we were little youngens making memories in the sandbox. When I was 13, I realized that she had a major crush on me. I let it carry on for about two more years until I came out to her. I could tell that she was devastated, but she supported me. From then on, we went to the mall every Saturday afternoon and checked out the hot guys who worked at Hollister. She also came to visit me when I went to work at Books-A-Million!, and I swear the manager was always on the edge of firing me because Eleanor always messed something up and blamed it on me.

Anyways, El texted me back saying that she was going out with some friends around 8 and I was welcome to tag along. I replied saying that I was coming and then checked my Instagram to see if I had a reply from 'H'.
Nothing yet.

I don't know why, but I was really anticipating his reply. I brushed the thought aside and checked the time. It was six thirty. And 8 o'clock in Eleanor time was actually 7:15. So, I plugged my phone into the charger and started to get ready.

I had taken a shower and blew my hair dry. I chose black skinny jeans, a white t shirt, and a jean jacket to wear. I styled my hair into a quiff, which took up most of my time. It took me longer than usual though, because I kept glancing at my phone. I put the final sprays of hairspray in my hair, when I heard a knock at my door, signaling Eleanor was here.

"Come in!" I yelled, hoping she would hear me.

Apparently she did because I heard the door open and close. Following that I heard a female voice shout, "Louis! I'm here! Time to go!"

I retrieved my phone from its charger and grabbed my wallet and keys. We walked out the front door as I locked and shut it behind us. I kept glancing at my phone every couple minutes to see if he had replied or not. Eleanor must have noticed because she said something.

"Louis, you seem really distracted. Why do you keep checking your phone like you are going to die if you didn't?"

"It's nothing, really" I mumbled back to her.

"Okay, sure," she said sarcastically. I could pretty much hear her rolling her eyes at my lie.

We continued to her car, and I sat in the passenger seat. I checked my phone once again, only to see my ancient screensaver of a manip I had made of myself and Harry cuddling. I decided to distract myself by putting on the Midnight Memories CD El had gotten for me to listen to in her car. 'Through The Dark' played first and I just smiled because I loved the song so much. When Harry's solo came on I may or may not have squealed like a baby pig and teared up just a bit.

We finally arrived at a bar I had never been to before. I walked in, greeting some of El's friends. They knew who I was, but I honestly didn't care enough to get to know them. If you're not Harry Styles, then you're not my problem.

I lit up like a Christmas tree when I saw I received an Instagram notification.
~iloveharrystyles0102 commented: That would be classified information, Sassafrass. Anyways, got kik? -H xx~

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That was chapter 3 ! I hope you liked it ! It was much longer than my previous chapters because I was in a writing mood.
Updates won't be very consistent and sometimes spread out because I get really bad writers block like ALL the time and I can only write if I had a bunch of ideas in mind.

Love you lots !
-Gavi xx