Playing with Fire (Larry Stylinson AU)
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Last published Sun, Jan 17, 2016
I wake up to the sound of my phone ringing, and I answer it without looking at the screen, hoping it's Harry.
"Louis?" Anne's worried voice comes through the phone.
"Anne? Hey, what's up?" I ask, rubbing the sleep from my eyes.
"Is Harry with you?" she questions, and my heart stops.
"No, he left earlier..." I trail off, starting to feel sick.
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Louis Tomlinson got way more than he bargained for when he fell for the boy with the curls.
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