Remember to Forget Me

*Book one of the Remembrance Trilogy*
"I love him, Niall," I say through my tears. "I just don't understand why he's so mean one second and then perfectly loving the next."

"I know, mate- he does it to me, too. I always thought it was because he hates my family, but I'm not sure anymore," Niall tries to comfort me, pulling my sobbing and gangly body into his embrace. "It'll get better, I prom-"

"He has a right to know, and I'm telling him. No more excuses, mate. You're losing him, and I am so not going to deal with what you'll turn into if you lose him," Niall and I hear Zayn say, coming down the stairs in Niall's house and walking to us with the boy in question trailing behind him.

"Please, Zayn! I'll tell him- just please don't! I promise I'll tell him this month!"

"No, you'll tell him in the next three days," Zayn demands, turning back to face the boy tugging on his sleeve.

"Okay, okay... Just please don't tell him now."

"Fine, but I'm going home, and don't even think about talking to me until you've told him," Zayn says, grabbing his leather jacket from beside the door before looking back at Niall and I and nodding his goodbye. His eyes flash to the boy slightly crying on the floor once more before shaking his head and going outside while slipping the door closed behind him.
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This is a One Direction fanfiction, but it's also Larry Stylinson! No, I don't really hardcore ship Larry, and no, I will not say that it is true. I just liked the idea of this when it came into my head, so enjoy!