Broken road (AU)

Louis Tomlinson is an accomplished psychologist who works at Coral Gables rehabilitation center in Miami. He specializes in the "special" clients,such as celebrities. What will happen when he meets Harry Styles a very rich and famous celebrity detoxing from a severe addiction? (AU) boyxboy (MA)


1. A bad day at Coral Gables (chapter1)

Louis' P.O.V.

  I fell of my bed as the alarm clock blared my favorite band: One Direction. I sighed happily and got up to get ready for work. The music still bellowing through the speakers in my room as I sang my heart out to Summer Love. That reminded me of last years vacation . His husky sweet voice still seemed to be singing to me. I sighed knowing that HE wrote this song just for me. A tear rolled sluggishly down my face. I knew he would put this song on the album, and I had heard it so many times before. I just couldn't find the will power to not cry.

"Cause you were mine for the summer
Now we know it's nearly over
Feels like snow in September
But I always will remember
You were my summer love
You always will be my summer love."

his husky voice lulled me just slight hiccups as I heard the part I helped create.

"Wish that we could be alone now
If we could find some place to hide
Make the last time just like the first time
Push a button and rewind."

I stifled more sobs and put on my dark green skinny jeans. I looked at the time and panicked slightly seeing that I only had 20 minutes to get to work. I slipped on a white dress shirt as I searched around from my olive black sweater vest and equally as black TOMS. " LOUIS GET YOUR ROUND ASS DOWN HERE!" my roommate and co-worker Liam yelled from the living room. I groaned and placed my glasses on my face. " I'm coming." I shouted back at him. " That's what she said." Liam said through chuckles. He can be s immature sometimes. I huffed as I passed by his taller,but only by 3 inches figure. He giggled and followed me out the door. I opened his cars door and sat in the passenger seat while rubbing my still sore and red rimed eyes. " Lou, did you hear the son again?" Liam asked in a concerned toned. I nodded and stared at the rising sun.

The sky was celine with patches of warm pink scatted  here and there. His mind flashed back to that fate full night where his heart was left with out it's other half to help it beat,but most importantly help him survive.

" Can't believe you're packing your bags." I said trying so hard not to cry. "Had the best time and now it's the worst time, but we have to say goodbye." he chocked back tears as he whispered to me. " You don't have to promise that you're gonna write don't promise that you'll call
Just promise that you won't forget we had it all." I said while sitting down on the cold tile floor.  "Cause you were mine for the summer
Now we know it's nearly over," I managed to articulate through the body racking sobs that escaped the clutches of my lips, but i some how managed to continue,"Feels like snow in September ,But I always will remember..." he finished my sentence"You were my summer love.

You always will be my summer love." He said as he put his bags near the door. He walked over to me and sat by my side. He held my hand and played with my finger as I stared at the clock. We only had 15 minutes remaining to be together. "Wish that we could be alone now
If we could find some place to hide," I whispered ,"Make the last time just like the first time push a button and rewind." He let out a loud sob as I rubbed his back soothingly trying to contain my tears with no avail. We stayed like that for a while in each others presence until a thundering knock was heard at the door. I looked over at him. He stood up and placed his hand out for me to grab. I took his hand in mine and pulled myself up. I looked at him longingly as we steadily walked to the door.

I wanted to tell him I loved him as I opened my mouth he glanced my way and whispered "Don't say the word that's on your lips.Don't look at me that way. Just promise you'll remember .When the sky is grey." I nodded and leaned into his thin but toned body. He grabbed his bags and slung the over his should. He grabbed both of my trembling hands in his big sweaty ones and cried "So please don't make this any harder.We can't take this any farther,and I know there's nothing that I wanna change." he dropped my hands opened the door and left me cold and unwanted staring at the floor.

"We're here." Liam announced as we pulled into the parking lot. I sighed today was the day we got out new clients. Who was I going to get this time, some troubled teen actor? Maybe a depressed singer? Who knows. I trailed behind a bouncing Liam as we entered the conference room. " Today is the day you receive your new clients." Mr. Cowell or may i say Simone announced to everyone once they were seated. " groaned slightly as he passed out the files. I got three restricted files like always. I'm the 'special client' psychologist after all. I stood up and walked to my maroon office and plopped down carelessly on a random chair in the room. I stared at the files persuading myself to open them. When I finally did I had to hold back a very loud gasp.

Name: Zayn  Javadd Malik

Gender: Male

Date of birth: January 12,1993

Case#: 01121993

Info: Struggles with depression and self harming. Has become mute, refuses human interaction.

I was going to meet Zayn Malik. 1/3 of One direction. I started to fan boy slightly and closed his file so I could do  little dance I like to call screw the light bulb and stop the traffic and let it come through. I then sat back down and opened the next file.

Name: Niall James Horan

Gender: Male

Date of birth: September 13, 1993

Case#: 09131993

Info: Is having sexual intercourse with anything that moves. Is addicted to alcohol

i started to fan boy again and wiggled in my seat as my second case was revealed to be another 1/3 of One direction. I started too sense a pattern here. I could only guess who my next client was, and I hope to God that it wasn't the man who broke my heart, that left me unwanted, alone, and disgusted with myself. The reason why I moved out here to Miami in the first place. I shook violently as I placed Niall's file on top of Zayns. I reached for the next file and opened it. Of course I had to get HIM. I went ridged and prayed that mt eyes where deceiving me. They weren't. I was staring straight at my summer loves Restricted file: Harry Edward Styles.

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