Hello, Mr. Celebrity (Larry Stylinson)

Chapter Two

(A/N) As promised, here's chapter 2 guys! I ACTUALLY UPDATED!!!! Oh, and I will always dedicate the chapter to the FIRST comment! Kay? Good.

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Chapter Two

Louis' Point of View

"Louis! Girls!" Maura exclaimed happily as she opened the door.

"Hi Aunt Maura!" they said in unison.

Maura opened the door wider to let us pass by her into the house. I followed Lottie and Fizzy into the kitchen where Bobby and Greg sat at the table, chatting.

A huge smile overtook Bobby's face as we appeared. "Well hello there kids!" he said.

The girls raced over to hug him and I smiled to myself. They adore Uncle Bobby, considering he's the closest thing to a father, except for me, they have ever had.

"Hey Lou." Greg stated, raising his hand up to wave slightly.

"Hey," I replied, smiling.

Maura flitted around the small kitchen, trying to finish up dinner.

"Do you need any help, Aunt Maura?" I asked her, chuckling.

She threw a horrified glance to me before continuing mixing up the mashed potatoes she was making. "Louis Tomlinson, don't you dare come anywhere near this food! You'll burn my whole house down!" she said sternly.

I laughed quietly. It's true. I can't cook to save my life. I actually almost did set the stove on fire once when I was helping Maura.

I looked around, realizing that the setting was missing a certain blonde head of hair.

"Where's-"

I was interrupted when I was hit from behind by a flying leprechaun.

I stumbled forward, trying to move my crushed wrist so it didn't hit anything. I felt two familiar arms wrap around my torso, and I winced in pain.

Niall must have felt my reaction, because he immediately let go of me and spun me around to face him.

I grimaced at him, silently begging him to keep his mouth shut until after dinner. I really did not want the girls to hear about our father beating me.

He looked into my eyes for a minute before nodding once, letting me know that he wouldn't say anything about it now, but we would be talking after we ate.

He plastered a fake excited grin on his face as he brushed past me to hug Lottie and Fizzy.

Niall is the only one who knows about my daily beatings. He forced me to tell him by tickling me about two years ago, and he always knows when I'm in pain.

We all just talked casually for a while longer before Maura announced that the food was ready. Niall jumped up from where he was telling Lottie and Fizzy a story on the floor, and raced to the table.

"Niall, you didn't tell us what happens to the lost puppy!" Fizzy yelled at him as she sat down next to me for dinner.

Niall looked up at her from across the table. "He ate supper." he responded before scooping even more food onto his plate.

I chuckled, and Lottie sat on the other side of me. I gave her a small smile, and she returned it.

While we were all eating, I asked the girls how their day at school was.

"It was okay." Fizzy said quietly.

"It sucked!" Lottie exclaimed loudly.

"Why did it suck?" I asked.