Remember (Larry Stylinson)

Chapter 9

Harry's POV

Two days later, we were walking into Simon's office. I was nervous, but hid it. The other boys litterally called him their uncle, and he has seemed nice enough the first time I had met him, so he couldn't be that bed.

"Come on in boys," he said when we arrived. We shuffled. He smiled at us.

"The publics reacting quite well to you, Harry. Better than we had hoped for actually," he said.

"That's great!" Liam exclaimed, "We were all nervous that it wouldn't be a good reaction."

"How are you getting along, Harry?" Simon asked.

"Great, it's amazing being given this opportunity," I said.

"And how are you getting along with the boys? Louis, I heard you weren't entirely acceptant to Harry moving in with you," he said sternly.

"We're great, best mates, right Harry?" Louis said cheerfully. I sighed. No, we weren't.

"I'll lie in front of cameras, but off camera, we know that's a complete lie," I snapped. Simon looked surprised. Louis glared at me.

"Great! You just had to be a tattle-tale, didn't you?" he snarled.

"No, all I did was tell the truth! This stupid little act that we can actually be in the same room is fine for the fans, but I'm not doing it now," I growled.

"God, you only think of yourself, inconsiderate twat!" Louis spat.

"Only think of myself? Look who's talking! You're acting like a temperamental toddler who cries and has hissy fits when they don't get their way!" I retorted. Niall chuckled quietly, remembering our conversation in the car.

"Shut up, you don't know anything! You'd like to think you understand me, but you're an idiot to think that!" Louis screeched.

"Shut up!" Liam yelled suddenly. We did, glaring angrily at eachother.

"I think they just answered your question, Simon," he said.

Simon was studying us. He seemed annoyed.

"You're two very good actors during interviews if this is how you really act with eachother," he said.

"Them yelling at eachother is all we ever hear," Zayn complained.

"Why don't you get along?" Simon asked.

"Lets see. Harry's an arrogant know-it-all who thinks he can get anything he wants and has no respect for other people," Louis drawled.

"Louis thinks he can get his way by crying and yelling and he doesn't ever even attempt to give people a chance," I countered.

"He's selfish," Louis spat.

"He's like a spoiled child!" I snapped.

"He doesn't deserve to be in the band," Louis hissed.

"He has no regard for others emotions! He thought I lied about my sister dying!" I exclaimed.

"Well-"

Simon waved his hand for us to be quiet.

"Somebody other than these two tell me why they can't get along. And if either of you interrupt, I will have your necks," he growled.

Liam sighed.

"Like you said, Louis wasn't keen on Harry moving in, because he stays in...that room," he said carefully. Nobody ever said Aubrey's name around Louis.