Sassy and Classy Don't Mix (Larry Stylinson)

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    Zayn got into is car, and started it. He pulled out of the driveway, and he screeched down the road.

    lost thread, sorry!


    Liam watched, and eyed the other car. He shook his head, deciding to not bother Harry.


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    Meanwhile
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    Harry was curled up on his bed, crying. He couldn't help it, damn hormones.

    its fine (:


    Zayn soon pulled into the pub parking lot, and turned off the car. He sat there for a moment, finishing his cigarette. he rubbed it out when he was done, and threw it out the window. he got out, and closed and locked the door. He sighed, and walked in. it was a slow night, hardly anyone was there. Zayn walked over to the counter, and slid onto the stool. "give me the strongest drink you got." he mumbled to the bartender.


    Louis was now on the plane, twiddling his thumbs nerviously. he kept checking his phone every minute, hoping o get some call or text from his lover harry.

    Louis gasped, and instantly answered. "Haz? oh my god baby are you alright? I miss you already. im so so so so sorry!" he croaked out.

    "Its fine baby... I-I tried telling my driver to take me back but he refused." Louis whimpered, sniffling softly. "Im sorry.... I want to be there so bad. wheres Zayn? is he taking care of you? what about Liam?" he asked worriedly.

    Louis sighed. "Haz... you need to go to the hospital. im calling liam to come pick you up." he hung up before harry could protest, and called liams number.

    Louis grinned. "Hey Li! I need a favor. can you go and stay with harry? or take him to the hospital?'

    Louis sighed, shrugging to himself. "I didnt have a choice Li. goodbye." he hung up.

    Zayn was home an hour later, stumbling out of a taxi. he giggled, throwing a fifty dollar bill at the man then stumbling to the door. he slid down it, and leaned back against it. He hummed drunkenly to himself, giggling every now and then. he body swayed slightly.

    Let's pretend t h at Liam and Harry are.there.


    Liam heard laughter, and went to open the door. Harry peered curiously out, ears flattened.

    Zayn sang loudly between laughter, a bottle of liquor in his hands. He took a large gulp of the bottle, finishing it, then tossing it across the yard.

    Zayn looked up as Liam opened the door. he giggled. "Li Li! I missed-" He hiccuped, "you." he burst into a fit of giggles. he saw harry, and his eyes widen. "HARRY WHY ARE YOU SO FAT?!" he cried, pointing at his stomach