Held On Close [ Larry Stylinson ]
Chapter 1
Harry
"Sorry, I just can't do this anymore." Louis said as he walked upstairs, about to pack his things.
Our things.
"Where are you going?" I said, running after him. I grabbed his hand and looked him straight in the eyes. "You can't."
"I'm sorry Harry. I am."
"Where are you going?" I repeated as he didn't answer my question.
"You'll find me someday." Tears formed in his eyes. "I promise.." I ran a couple steps forward and kissed him on those pale pink lips.
A couple hours later, Louis was done packing. He zipped his suitcase and walked downstairs with me. I sat down on the couch, holding in all my tears. Suddenly, A car pulled up in the driveway. A female figure was driving it. She had blonde hair, wearing piercing red lipstick and dark shades. This girl wasn't being herself.
"Well, here's my ride, I have to go." Louis looked around, seeing our house we bought for the last time, I would feel the same way. "I'll see you soon." He hugged me, patting me on the back. "Good luck." He gave me one last peck on the cheek, then down to the neck. He stopped, knowing he had to. Louis looked at me one last time and walked out, entering that blondes car. It drove off, I looked at it until I couldn't even see it.
I was left here, all alone.
"Sorry, I just can't do this anymore." Louis said as he walked upstairs, about to pack his things.
Our things.
"Where are you going?" I said, running after him. I grabbed his hand and looked him straight in the eyes. "You can't."
"I'm sorry Harry. I am."
"Where are you going?" I repeated as he didn't answer my question.
"You'll find me someday." Tears formed in his eyes. "I promise.." I ran a couple steps forward and kissed him on those pale pink lips.
A couple hours later, Louis was done packing. He zipped his suitcase and walked downstairs with me. I sat down on the couch, holding in all my tears. Suddenly, A car pulled up in the driveway. A female figure was driving it. She had blonde hair, wearing piercing red lipstick and dark shades. This girl wasn't being herself.
"Well, here's my ride, I have to go." Louis looked around, seeing our house we bought for the last time, I would feel the same way. "I'll see you soon." He hugged me, patting me on the back. "Good luck." He gave me one last peck on the cheek, then down to the neck. He stopped, knowing he had to. Louis looked at me one last time and walked out, entering that blondes car. It drove off, I looked at it until I couldn't even see it.
I was left here, all alone.
@Black Directioner
7/11/13