《1D Bromance One-Shots [COMPLETE]》Never- Larry [Part 1]
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A/N: Song: Moments by One Direction
Imagine it.
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[Fans whisper excitedly while waiting for the interview to begin.
Lily, the interviewer, walks in waving at the crowd who responds. Sits down and the show begins.]
Lily: Hello everyone, it's so nice to see every single one of you tonight. I'm Lily, and I'll be your host for today. But you're not here for me. Are you? No, you're here for the exclusive interview with Louis Tomlinson from One Direction. Am I right?
Audience: YES!! Louis! Louis! Louis!
Lily: Well here he is! Please give a round of applause for Louis Tomlinson!
[Audience and Lily clap loudly as Louis emerges from the side wearing a solemn expression but waves to the fans. Sits down and waits.]
Lily: So Louis, how are you?
Louis: Good.
Lily: That's good. Do you know why you're here?
[He lets out a breath] Louis: Yes.
Lily: Are you sure you want to continue with this? You can leave if you want. [gives him an understanding look.]
Louis: No. I can do this.
[She waits for a moment before gesturing to the screen beside her] Lily: Can you explain this?
[On the screen pops up a ten month old tweet from Louis:
@******* how's this? Larry is the biggest load of bullshit I've ever heard. I'm happy, why can't you accept that.
The username had been blurred out.]
Louis: I was getting tired of all the hate Harry and Eleanor were getting. I thought if I denied Larry, things would get better. But they didn't.
Lily: And this one?
[The tweet is replaced by another one. This one just over two months old:
Larry is not and never will be real. It's nothing. We're friends nothing more. Bullshit. That's all it is.
Below that, a reply from Harry:
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Thanks mate.
The last thing he ever tweeted.]
Lily: Louis, what happened to Harry?
[Fans look at Louis waiting for the answer. Harry hasn't been seen nor heard from since that tweet.]
Louis: He...he...we don't know.
[Silence as everyone lets this sink in. Some don't want to believe it, others crying quietly.]
Lily: W-what you're saying, is that, Harry's missing?
Louis: Yes.
[Before anyone can react, Louis turns to the camera knowing full well that it's live.]
Louis: Harry please, wherever you are, please, come home. We miss you desperately. We're nothing without you. We need you here with us. Please come home.
Those tweets are nothing, I didn't mean them, I promise. I was just angry and didn't think things through.
Come home. Please Harry.
Please Hazza, I lo-
[TV screen cracks as a hammer is thrown harshly at it. Louis and the show disappear leaving a blank screen.
Quiet whispers fill the dark room illuminated only by a single lamp.]
Harry: Liar. If they meant nothing, you would've talked to me about them. You don't miss me. You're a liar Boobear. You never loved me. Never...
[Harry crosses the room to a small table. Lifts up the object and puts it to his temple.]
Lily: Thats all the time we have for today. See you next time.
[TV starts up again, static filling the room, cracked screen flickering on and off.
Dark red spots splattered across the bright screen casting a shadow on the limp figure lying on the floor.]
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PART 2 TO BE POSTED SOON
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