Criminal { Larry Stylinson }


Louis is falsely accused for a crime, and he of course, gets celled with Harry Styles. He was in for a load of stuff, rape, weed, and might I mention...murder.


4. Chapter 4

"Get up!" A guard yelled and instantly woke me.

I mumbled and went out to the yard - me, Niall, and Drew call it the 'outback' - where we will be sitting at an old picnic table, the same ones we eat lunch.

"Who's your cellmate?" Drew asked.

"Still waiting" I shrugged.

"I'm goin to the loo" Cody said getting up.

Drew got up from his seat ( which was across the table, opposite from me ) and sat next to me.

I looked over at the table Harry sat, alone. I smiled and surprisingly, he smiled back. I fell into a gaze as Drew rambled on about prison food and what not. I was interrupted when Drew put his hand on my thigh. I tried wiggling out of his grip but it just made him squeeze it tighter.

"Drew stop!" I whispered - shouted.

Niall came and sat on the other side of me and Drew. Cody was completely oblivious to what was going on.

"Drew stop!" I said once again.

He wouldn't budge, he just moved up higher. I swallowed the lump in my throat and looked at Harry again. He wasn't there.

"Drew seriously STOP" I whispered in his ear.

Drew shook his head with a creepy smirk on his face. Cody was going on and on about food and what kinds he liked best.

"I believe he asked you to stop" a voice came from behind me.

I turned and faced Harry.

"What's it to ya?" Drew said right back, moving his hand dangerously close to my crotch.

I shot Harry a pleading look.

Harry grabbed his hand right off my inner thigh and threw his own hand in Drew's face. Drew stood up.

"You're not the boss of him" Drew said holding a finger to Harry's chest.

"Actually I am" Harry said and stepped closer to Drew.

"Louis, is he the boss of you?" Drew asked.

"I...uh...." I studdered.

"No" Drew said getting in Harry's face again.

"So you don't have the right to-" Drew went on...

"Actually he is!" I bursted out before he made Harry leave.

"He is the boss of me.....not you" I said faintly.

"Then get your bloody ass away before I make you" Drew snapped.

I stood up and Harry led me over to his table. He stared at me when I just stared at the ground.

"I don't get you" Harry said speaking up.

"What don't you get? I'm a person just like you" I said shrugging, still looking at the ground.

" your perfect."

I laughed and shook my head.

"See? How can you sit there and laugh and look so beautiful?" He asked.

" *whistle* OKAY! INSIDE NOW! GO TO YOUR CELLS!" I guard yelled and everyone scurried through the doors.

"Tomlinson" a guard stopped me.

"Cell 246" he said.

I nodded and looked at the numbers. 206........220......234.....ah, here it is, 246.

I noticed instantly who my cell mate was. Harry.

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