chapter 2

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"Home sweet home"

"harry how can you say that when this isn't even our house"I said to him impatiently because I didn't seem to find the carrots.

"Well it has a TV, a bed, a bathroom and a fridge, that's good enough for me, and besides we're going to have to get used to it.

I guess he was right, but where in the world were the carrots… I looked in the fridge, NO carrots, I look in all the cupboard, NO carrots, I think I even looked in the filling cabinet, NO carrots.

"Harry we're leaving" I said annoyed

"why?" he said

"First of all: there are no carots and second of all, who does this house even belong to. I'm calling Liam and I'm going to give him a peice of my mind"

"Do what ever pleases you Lou" Harry said chuckling a little.

I don't understand what's so funny about this. It's an outrage actually, this is worst than world war 2. How am I suppose to live in a house that doesn't have any carrots ?!?!

I dialed Liam's number in my phone,I heard it ring,and ring,and ring, until finally I heard...

"Hello ?" I heard Liam say

"Liam how could you ! " I told him rather harshly.

"Oh well, what did I do now" he said giggling which made me kind of giggle too, whenever Liam laughs, giggles or chuckles it makes me feel.... good especially when I'm the reason he's laughing.

"Well Mr.Payne you think this is funny eh, well I don't. Why is there no carrots in this house and who does this house even belong to" I told him

"Don't forget to ask him why in the world we are here in the first place,cause for a guy that knows everything, I don't know why we are here" Harry shouted from behind me.

That was a good question, I hadn't really thought about it. Why were we here? I know that Liam say's it's because we need to think....but about what. Everyone around us is acting weird because of this Larry Stylison thing and we both (harry and I) don't know how to react to it. We have been waiting for theese rumors to stop, but they haven't. It doesn't really matter cause me and Harry love each other (as friends) and nothing can come between that.

"And I'm wondering why the hell we're here ?" I continued

I heard Liam breath deeply, he usually does that when he knows he's going to be talking for a long time.

"Well for your carrot situation, niall zayn and I popped by yesterday and dropped of a huge pile of carrots... They are in your bedroom"Liam said laughing.

"Yes but who does this house belong to liam" I said impatiently.

"Chill,you didn't let me finish. It's Niall's aunt's and uncle's but they went camping for a long time so we asked them if we could borrow their house and they said yes"liam said quickly.

"Now for the final and most deadly question, why are we here,is it a punishment?"I said in a sad tone

"It's because we want you guys to figure out what's been going on with the both of you" Liam said quietly

"But there is nothing going in on" I said putting the phone on speaker so that harry could hear too.

"Oh really now, if you haven't noticed the whole world is talking about Larry Stylinson, and you two are kind of like a couple" Liam said

"But that's not our fault its because of the fans,how do we make the rumours go away we don't need to stay in this house for an eternity when we already know we're not dating"

"Well, my friend ashton told me this happened to him a couple years ago and he said that the best way of getting rid of the rumours is to go along with them"liam said

"So your saying that we should pretend to date and then suddenly break up ? " I said awkwardly

"I'm not saying you saying you should I'm saying you have to, for the sake of One Direction" liam said in a rather serious tone.

"Wow no pressure at all Liam"I said sarcastically

He laughed and I laughed too

"Well good night lads" I heard Liam say and then Niall and Zayn joined in.

When I finally hung up, I ran upstairs and looked for my bedroom, but all I say was one bedroom and one bathroom. No way was I sharing a bathroom with harry, a bedroom I can bear it but a bathroom is way to much.

The thing is harry always has three thousand perfumes and body products, it's kind of annoying because he puts them everywhere in the bathroom.

But I can share a bed with Harry, he's my best friend we do it all the time.

Most of the time I snuggle into his bed at night when there is thunder....cause I'm scared, and Harry is the best cuddler ever.

"What are you grinning about" Harry said with a huge smile.

"I...was..." Harry barged on me and gave me a huge warm hug.

"I love you lou-bear" he said snuggling his face on my neck. And for a moment there my heart stopped, Harry hasn't called me that in years. I realized that I haven't really sat down with harry and "chilled" since we had arrived.

"Harry let's go watch a movie" I

Whispered in his ear.

He giggled. "only If we can snuggle and cuddle" he said in his "kid voice"

"Sure" I said still pressing him hard against me.

He started pulling me toward the stairs. When we arrived downstairs we lay on the couch and we chosed to watch "Finding Nemo" Harry was holding me tight and wouldn't let me go and it was fine by me "I love you lou-bear" he whispered in a sleepy voice.

A couple minutes later Harry was snoring,silently sleeping on my lap while I was playing with his curls. Harry is such a pretty boy I said to myself, he's sweet And funny and I love him so much I don't know what I would do without him. Me and him have a special connection and I think that why all these Larry Stylinson rumours have started. I wonder sometimes if they are true or not. Do I like Harry of course I do, but would I date him ?

"Until I found the perfect girl, I have Harry" I said out loud. Harry smiled was he really sleeping, did I wake him up? No, okay that's good I continued playing with his hair while looking at him. He looked like an angel, with his beautiful red lips.

I leaned forward and kissed his cheek. He gripped me hard and smiled, showing of his dimples.

And that's when I realized how much I loved harry and that I need him just like I need to breath(and eat carrots).

"I love you so much" I said out loud.

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