Intent on Hating You (Larry Stylinson)

-Chapter Two-

-Chapter Two-

I didn’t know where I was running to but when I looked up at a sign, I saw I was heading towards the apartment. It was about two miles away. I was sprinting by now, I wiped my eyes but it was no use, the tears just returned with even more.

I stopped sprinting having no breath left. I slid down the wall of a shop and put my head in my hands. How could this have happened?

It started to spit slightly and I groaned. This is just perfect.

‘Excuse me’ a small voice asked, I looked up to see who was speaking because I was sure it was me she addressed, ‘It is him’ She screamed making me wince, Two more girls walked over

‘Told you, you owe me five pounds now’ One of the other girls with blond hair and blue eyes said, they must have been betting that it was me or not.

‘Are you crying?’ the last girl asked worriedly She was like a Harry, Brown curly hair and green eyes, I shook my head not trusting myself to talk

‘But oh my god, we’ve just seen Louis Tomlinson on the street!’ The first girl said jumping up and down, she had a darker colour blond hair and brown eyes.

‘Isabel, come on’ the one who asked if I was crying said trying to pull the first girl away

‘I’m putting this on twitter’ the one with brown eyes grinned

‘I have to go’ I muttered standing up and walking in the direction of my apartment

‘Bye Louis, I love you’ the first girl called out

‘I love you as well, Louis. Tell Niall that Eloise thinks he’s beautiful and that she’ll direct message him tonight’ the second girl shouted, I raised my hand telling them I’d heard them

‘Elle, Izzy come on now!’ The third that reminded me of Liam said

‘Yes mum’ Isabel said

‘You’re such a spoil-sport, Lottie’ Eloise said, I held in a sob. Lottie. I needed to see her, tell her I was there for her, that she wasn’t alone.

‘Bye girls’ I mumbled as I broke into a run towards the apartment,

I felt numb and lifeless. I felt like I had nothing, I’m an immature, annoying waste of space and if it weren’t for Lottie then I’d… I’d not want to live anymore.

I needed to see Lottie, needed to be there for her. I got my phone out and dialled Mr Turners office, it rang for a moment

‘Hello, Sarah speaking how may I help?’ She asked

‘Need to talk to Mr Turner, Important, Louis’ I mumbled as the rain became torrential.

‘Hold on a moment while I redirect your call’ She said as a beep sounded and music began to play, usually being put on hold annoyed me so much, yet this song… It was like it was made for me.

‘You were gone too soon, you're a part of me and I’ll never be the same, Here with out you, you were gone too soon-’ I sobbed at the lyrics.

‘Hello?’ A voice interrupted the music

‘I was listening to that’ I muttered sadly

‘Louis? Where are you, Paul is worried sick!’

‘Where is Lottie?’ I asked ignoring his questions

‘In the Hospital nearest to you, I organised her to be sent there’ He replied in a sad voice, I nodded even though he couldn’t see me

‘I’m outside the apartment’ I said before hanging up.

I sighed and walked into the block and walked towards the stairs, I needed to do something. I got up all the flights until I reached the top floor; I stopped and caught my breath. I wiped my eyes, I needed to look strong in front of Harry, no matter how broken I felt, I needed to be strong. I also need to stop picking fights with Harry, for the boys’ sake.

I took a deep breath before walking into the pent house suite.

A wave of relief for being home hit me as I closed the door and took off my shoes. I placed them on the rack by the door and I walked towards my bedroom before voices hit me and I stopped dead.

‘Where is he?’ It was Liam

‘Recon he has been thrown out of the band then?’ Harry was there as well. Of Course! I mentally slapped myself. Harry lives here.

‘Harry!’ Zayn scolded him, Looks like they're all here.

I heard the sound of the phone being put on the hook.

‘It was just a question’ Harry mumbled

‘Mike said he’s by the apartment’ Pauls voice joined the fray,

‘Paul, what happened?’ Liam asked sounding worried, my heart sank, was Paul going to tell them?

‘Its not my place to tell, give him time. Oh and Harry? Stay out of his way. The last thing he needs is more tormenting from you’ Paul said sternly, like that would happen.

‘What-ever’ Harry said slowly

‘I mean it Harold’ He sighed, the phone tone sounded and I heard it being dialled, a moment later my phone began to vibrate in my pocket.

‘What do you think happened?’ Zayn asked

‘He’ll tell us when he’s ready’ Liam replied

‘Guys, Twitter is buzzing’ Harry piped up, trust him to be on his phone

‘What do you mean?’ Niall asked warily

‘Everyone is asking what’s wrong with tosspot’ Harry replied

‘Oh yeah, Cheer up Boo Bear is trending’ Niall piped up, I whimpered at my mums nickname for me.

‘How do they know something’s wrong with him?’ Liam asked

‘Some fans saw him crying on the street’ Harry said

‘Just what he needs’ Zayn muttered, The vibration in my pocket stopped and the phone tone sounded again

‘He’s not picking up his phone’ Paul sighed, Now what do I do? Introduce myself and say ‘yeah I listened to your whole conversation, hope you don’t mind’… no I’ll slam the door and make it seem like I just got back, that will be a way around some awkward questions. So that’s what I did, I walked oer to the door and slammed it.

‘He’s back’ Niall said

‘Don’t go, Niall he needs space’ Liam replied

‘I’m going for a cup of coffee’ Harry sighed. I walked towards my bedroom, I passed the living room door as Harry came out, we caught each others eyes, Harry opened his mouth, Probably to say something menacing, but upon seeing my red eyes, puffy face, soaked appearance, Closed it again. He broke eye contact and walked off into the kitchen.

I sighed in relief; I don’t think I could have kept a blank face while he insulted me at the moment. I walked into my room straight over to my bed not bothering to shut the door or take off my wet clothes and fell on to my bed crying into my pillow.

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