username.~Larry Stylinson [DISCONTINUED]

Chapter 11

A/N: cute LARRY gif on side / top ! btw so so sorry about the pov change, I hate doing that. But it was either a 300 word chapter or this so ha. anyways you guys will LOVE this chapter. I guarantee it!

*Harry's POV*

"Zayn," I whined, dragging out the 'ay'. "What do I do? He wants to meet me."

"Then meet him. I honestly don't care. We're supposed to be rehearsing and you're distracting everybody," Zayn responded, annoyed.

I put my hand to my forehead as I groaned in frustration.

Louis wanted to meet me for coffee today and I didn't know if I should go or not. I was leaning over to the 'not' more, though. What would happen if I showed up to a Starbucks in the middle of London where I was exposed to thousands of girls? Nothing good, that's for sure.

"Liaaaaaam," I started. "What should I do?"

"Harry," Liam said with a caring tone in his voice. "You need to be focused, man. Either go and see him, or don't. It shouldn't be taking a toll on the band like it is now."

I rolled my eyes and just went back to practicing my solo in Ready to Run. We were going to be on Saturday Night Live in New York in about three weeks and Ready to Run was the song we were performing, alongside Night Changes.

It was noon when we were released from practice. Every day we arrived at the studios around six a.m., we were dismissed around noon and not due to come back until five p.m. We practiced until ten every night. So, those few hours we get to ourselves should be used wisely, but they never were. 

I walked out the back entrance of the studios to eliminate the risk of getting mobbed. I slid into my black Range Rover and started the engine. I switched on the heat and my music before I departed. 

Drives in my car had to be my favorite thing in the entire world. It was just you and the music and the world around you, waiting to be seen and explored. Today was a day that I decided to take a long car ride, just cruising through London.

I didn't realise it until I reached the destination, but somehow, I found myself driving towards Louis' workplace. And Louis' workplace was right by Starbucks.

I checked the time on my watch that I had gotten as a birthday present last year and saw that it was about twelve-thirty. I figured that I could go get some lunch at a diner or something and see what happens by two o'clock. I still haven't made my decision about meeting up with Louis or not.

There was a small cafe right by the book store, so I went in and ordered a sandwich and tea. The lady who served me was extremely nice, she wasn't all obsessed over the fact that I was the Harry Styles. 

My tea and sandwich came at the same time, which I was grateful for, because I was starving. Once I was finished with my food, I went up to the counter to pay the bill and left. I should go back there because not one person came up to me to ask for an autograph or anything. It was nice and quiet for a change.

*Louis' POV* (sorry :/)

Today was the most nerve racking day of my life. I wanted to meet H so badly, but I was worried that he wouldn't come. He was very vague about whether he was or not and hasn't responded to any of my texts. 

I checked the time on my Samsung Galaxy and saw that it was 1:30. If I was meeting H at Starbucks at two, then I had to get going. 

I slipped on my vans and leather jacket and headed out the door, locking it behind me. I was shaking with nerves the whole way to my car in the apartment parking lot.