Chapter 11: The Plan

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Hello :)

I just need to say thank you for the amount of reads that this fan fiction is getting.

I never imagined it getting this amount,

-S xxxx

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***HARRYS POV***

"Today is the funeral of the parents and sister of worldwide Famous Harry Styles of One Direction. Keep in tune for more......." the news presenter said.

Yes, today is the funeral and here i am sitting alone in mine and Louis flat feeling sorry for myself.

I never told the boys about the whole incident about my mum wanting me to take Charlotte but there was not a chance in hell that that was happening.

The only person who knows is Louis because the nosey bastard read the letter.

I remember him asking me if i was going to the funeral and him also asking about Charlotte and i also remember me having a huge argument with him about this.

We have never talked about this subject since

All the boys all had to go out today which i found a bit suspicious but not wanting to argue let it go.

I was so close to going today but i just couldn't face seeing everybody, especially Charlotte.

After hours of sitting thinking about how fucked up my life is i decide to go and do the only thing that i always do when i just cant be bothered with any stress: go and get drunk.

***LOUIS POV***

---FLASHBACK---

"Harry are you OK?" i asked as i saw the 19 year old boy sitting on the couch staring into space.

He didn't reply, all he did was nod.

"No really Harry whats wrong?" i asked getting worried "Is it the tattoo?"

I know that he is extremely pissed off that he got another tattoo while he was drunk but it serves him right, the boy needs to learn when to stop.

He just stood up and walked away to his room.

What is up with him?

I look around the room until something catches my eye.

Its the letter from this morning.

I walk up to it and pick it up, even though it is wrong for me read his mail i have a felling that this is why he is like this.

I open the envelope and start to read the letter.

By the time i read the final sentence i am stunned.

So this is why he acting like this then?

Why did he not tell me about his sisters? The only sister that he told me about was Gemma and i know that she has been dead for a long time.

I walk over to his room and walk in to find him sittng on his bed looking at his hands.

"Why didnt you tell me?" i asked him while standing in front of him.

He looks up at me with confusion in his eyes, "What?"

"Let me give you a clue. Maggie and Charlotte" i say getting annoyed with him.

As soon as i say their names the confusion in his eyes is taken over by anger.

"How the hell do you know about them?" he says through his gritted teeth

"The next time you have mail that you want to keep to yourself dont leave it lying around!" i shout at him.

"You read my mail you dick?! You had no right!" he stands up walking towards me.

"So are you going to take her in?" i ask changing the subject.

"Of course not"

"Why not?"

"Because that thing has ruined my life and i also have better things to do than taking care of a spoilt little brat!"

"Like what?! All you do with your life now is eat, sleep, sing, party, get drunk and then sleep with random strangers and then never see them again. If anything you are the spoilt brat harry!" i shout at him getting very annoyed with the stupid 19 year olds behaviour.

"Listen to you! All you do is go out and spend time with your family, friends and girlfriend, who i set you up with"

"At least i go out and see my family! When was the last time that you talked to them?! When was the last time that you saw your parents?! Well you are to late now!"

Hurt flashes across his face but is soon taken back over with anger.

"Piss of and get out of my room" he screams.

"Aw.... Is wittle Hawwy getting angry?" i say while talking in a baby voice.

"Well what would you do Louis? If you're parents were killed in a car crash and you didn't have a chance to say goodbye?"

"I wouldnt just sit around in a bad mood. I know that you are upset and scared that you are now on your own but think of Charlotte? She was there with them when they died. She is also only 13 years old. She has no where to live, no money, no food, and no family except you but you are just pushing her away. You are 19 Harry, you're a big boy now so act like one" i rant.

Harry is just standing there looking at his feet, i hope i have got my message through to him.

"So are you going to get her?" i wonder hopefully.

But that hope disappears when he shakes him head.

I am just about to walk out of his room before i turn around and face him again.

"You have everything Harry. Do you know how much i would give for my sisters to come out here to live with me? To travel the world with me? To live my dream with me? You have that chance but you are refussing" i say before i walk put of his room and slamming the door shut behind me.

He is so stupid.

He has a little sister that is probably terrified right now and he doesnt even want to help her.

Well that is all going to change.

I am Louis Tomlinson after all.

I always have a plan.

I whip my phone out of my back pocket and text the people who will help me with this plan.

To: Liam, Niall, Zayn

Meet me in the park in 10 minutes. I have something to tell yous and i also need backup for a plan that i am going to put in place - Louis

Ohh Harold......

How could you thank that this is over??

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