Stole my Heart // larry stylinson

Chapter 21: Home at Last

HARRY'S LOV:

Louis and I sit on the couch watching Doctor Who. Louis fell asleep with his head in my lap and his arm stretched over his head having it barely placed where it's touching my hand. My other hand is tangled in his hair and I am just about to fall asleep when the phone rings violently.

I jump at the sound and quickly look down to see if I woken or hurt Louis.

Nope, he sleeps like a rock.

I slowly got up care not to make any sudden movements to awaken it hurt him. I walk to the phone without making any sign of noise. "Hello," I say is a half whisper. "Hello, is this Louis' roommate?"

"Umm... yeah, who is this?"

"This is Louis' boss, Simon, let me talk to Louis would ya."

"He's asleep sir."

"I need to talk to him about work, now," he says harshly.

"Sir, this is Harry Styles former cop and investigation agent, I'm sure whatever he needs to know I can know too."

"Harry, what are you doing, who's on the phone?" I quickly look at Louis in shock, worried that I woke him.

"Your lucky... he just woke up." I mumble and I put the phone to my shoulder.

"Lou... its your boss, Simon, he wants to talk to you," he nods while I hand him the phone, he leaves the room and goes upstairs.

After about 30 minutes Louis is still up there talking to Simon, and I have to use the bathroom, all the bathrooms are upstairs. So I walk upstairs to use the bathroom, I here Louis talking. "Yes Harry knows I'm the thief," he says annoyed.

"No, he doesn't know where the rest is, we are still rich and no one will find that money."

My heart aches with anger.

Louis hears me run into my room, slam the door, and lock it.

"Bye Simon, I have to go,"he says hanging up.

"HAZ ARE YOU OKAY, WHAT HAPPENED WHY DID YOU RUN INTO YOUR ROOM!" Louis yells outside the door banging really hard on it. "HARRY, YOU SOUND LIKE YOU'RE MAD! WHATS WRONG! LET ME IN PLEASE HARRY," he cries in worry.

I scream as loud as I can for as long as I can until Louis somehow got the door open and runs my side grabbing my hand with both of his tiny ones.

I manage to let stutters escape, "T-t-t-ell me w-where the mon-ney is."

He stares blankly at me knowing that I had over heard him.

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