Lake Ontario - Cast & Crew
Casting, Producers, Creators:
Episode One: "What Started It All"
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Louis: *pulls into Harry’s driveway; gets out, pulling his beanie on; http://german.fansshare.com/photos/louistomlinson/louis-tomlinson-1587554904.jpg ; walks up; knocks on the door; rocks back on his heels*
Harry: *walks downstairs, sighing; thinks: Go away…http://cdn03.cdn.justjaredjr.com/wp-content/uploads/headlines/2012/10/harry-styles-classic-rock-fan.jpg ; opens the door; instantly smiles* Since when do you knock?
Louis: *shrugs; smiles* Since that time I walked in on you shagging Taylor.
Harry: *makes a face* Yeah… That was awkward. Come on in.
Louis: *walks in; shuts the door* So, how are you two anyway?
Harry: *shrugs* Does it matter?
Louis: *bites his lip* Whoa. What’s with the mood swing?
Harry: *sighs; runs a hand through his curls* I told her I didn’t want to be with her anymore and she, like, flipped on me. She slapped me, and told me I’d regret breaking up with her.
Louis: *bites his lip; pats his shoulder* I wouldn’t worry too much about it. I didn’t think you two were good together anyway.
Harry: *smiles a little; reaches out; strokes his cheek* Thanks for being here, Lou.
Louis: *smiles* What are best mates for?
Harry: *shrugs* When I find a reason other than ‘everything,’ I’ll let you know. *walks into the kitchen; grabs a couple beers; hands one to Louis* So, I heard Zayn and Perrie were talking about a camping trip? What’s that about?
Louis: *hops up on the counter; shrugs* Some couple thing, I guess. They want Niall and Liam, Eleanor and I, and what was supposed to be you and Taylor to go on a camping trip at this secluded lake in Bradford. Zayn said him and his family used to go there all the time.
Harry: *sighs* A couple thing? I don’t have a couple thing anymore.
Louis: *takes a drink of his beer* You could always invite Emma or something. Aren’t you two really good friends?
Harry: *smirks a little* Sure. You can call us that.
Louis: *rolls his eyes* Why don’t you invite her? Everyone likes her better than Taylor anyway.
Harry: *sighs; rubs the back of his neck* Yeah, I
guess. I’ll call and talk to her.
Louis: *smiles a little* Good. I don’t want my Haz to be alone.
Harry: *looks at him, smirking* You could always un-invite Eleanor and you and I could go together.
Louis: *gives him a look* Funny. But, that’s not happening. Eleanor is stuck to me.
Harry: *nods; takes a long drink of his beer* Yeah, that she is.
-A Few Days Later-
Louis: *puts his and Eleanor’s bags in the back of the small school bus;
http://www.contactmusic.com/pics/lf/one_direction_radio_1_2_181112/louis-tomlinson-one-direction-arriving-at-the_4179866.jpg ; looks at Eleanor* Are you sure you’re gonna be okay sleeping in a tent?
Eleanor: *sighs; http://fc09.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2012/148/3/f/eleanor_calder_by_demifan101-d51ecv9.jpg ; looks at him* Of course not. That’s why I bought an air mattress. There’s no way I’m sleeping in a sleeping bag or on the ground.
Cher: *walks up; http://www.mrpaparazzi.com/image/15f47183-a/Cher-Lloyd-continues-to-backtrack-on-Cheryl-Cole-comments-I-do-owe-her.jpg ; puts her bag in; smiles* Not sleeping on the ground takes the fun out of camping.
Louis: *smiles brightly* Cher! Did Harry invite you?
Cher: *smiles; nods* Yeah. I couldn’t pass up on not seeing you lot, so I just had to come.
Louis: *picks her up, spinning her around; hugs her; whispers in her ear* Thank you. For being here for Harry. I don’t want him getting lonely.
Cher: *smiles at him* It’s no problem, Louis. Honestly.
Louis: *looks around* Where is he, anyway?
Cher: *shrugs* He text me and said he was still packing.
Louis: *sighs; pulls his keys out of his pocket* I’ll be back. *walks to his car, getting in; drives to Harry’s house*
Harry: *sitting on his bed, looking at his bleeding wrist; feels a little dizzy; sniffles, tears falling; thinks: Stop having these feelings for him… He’s straight.*
Louis: *quietly walks into Harry’s house; looks around; jogs up the stairs* Harry, come on, mate. *walks into his room; eyes widen; runs to him, grabbing his wrist* Harry, what the hell are you doing?!
Harry: *tries to pull his wrist back* S-Stop!
Louis: *keeps a tight grip on his wrist; grabs his chin, making
Harry look at him; talks softly* Harry, you promised. You promised me you wouldn’t let yourself get like this again.
Harry: *stares into his eyes; whispers* I’m sorry, Lou.
Louis: *kisses his head; nods* It’s okay. Just tell me next time, okay? Let’s get you cleaned up.
-Later-
Louis: *parks the car; looks at Harry* Are you going to be okay?
Harry: *looks at him; nods; http://cdn03.cdn.justjaredjr.com/wp-content/uploads/headlines/2012/08/harry-styles-grabs-takeout.jpg ; smiles a little* Let’s just get on the road.
Louis: *smiles* That’s the spirit. *gets out, grabbing Harry’s bag; walks over; puts it in the back; looks at everyone* Okay, I think we’re ready to roll.
Eleanor: *rolls her eyes* Come on, Lou! Let’s go! I wanna stop and get something to eat!
Louis: *shuts the back door; thinks: God, please don’t let me kill her on this trip…. ; walks around to the door; looks at Harry* There’s a spot open behind me. We could take turns driving, if you want.
Harry: *shrugs; smiles softly* Just let me know when you’re tired.
Louis: *plays with his curls; smiles; gets in; starts the bus; looks back at everybody* So, Nando’s first?
Niall: *nods* Hell yeah!
Louis: *chuckles; nods; drives away*
Harry: *walks downstairs, sighing; thinks: Go away…http://cdn03.cdn.justjaredjr.com/wp-content/uploads/headlines/2012/10/harry-styles-classic-rock-fan.jpg ; opens the door; instantly smiles* Since when do you knock?
Louis: *shrugs; smiles* Since that time I walked in on you shagging Taylor.
Harry: *makes a face* Yeah… That was awkward. Come on in.
Louis: *walks in; shuts the door* So, how are you two anyway?
Harry: *shrugs* Does it matter?
Louis: *bites his lip* Whoa. What’s with the mood swing?
Harry: *sighs; runs a hand through his curls* I told her I didn’t want to be with her anymore and she, like, flipped on me. She slapped me, and told me I’d regret breaking up with her.
Louis: *bites his lip; pats his shoulder* I wouldn’t worry too much about it. I didn’t think you two were good together anyway.
Harry: *smiles a little; reaches out; strokes his cheek* Thanks for being here, Lou.
Louis: *smiles* What are best mates for?
Harry: *shrugs* When I find a reason other than ‘everything,’ I’ll let you know. *walks into the kitchen; grabs a couple beers; hands one to Louis* So, I heard Zayn and Perrie were talking about a camping trip? What’s that about?
Louis: *hops up on the counter; shrugs* Some couple thing, I guess. They want Niall and Liam, Eleanor and I, and what was supposed to be you and Taylor to go on a camping trip at this secluded lake in Bradford. Zayn said him and his family used to go there all the time.
Harry: *sighs* A couple thing? I don’t have a couple thing anymore.
Louis: *takes a drink of his beer* You could always invite Emma or something. Aren’t you two really good friends?
Harry: *smirks a little* Sure. You can call us that.
Louis: *rolls his eyes* Why don’t you invite her? Everyone likes her better than Taylor anyway.
Harry: *sighs; rubs the back of his neck* Yeah, I
guess. I’ll call and talk to her.
Louis: *smiles a little* Good. I don’t want my Haz to be alone.
Harry: *looks at him, smirking* You could always un-invite Eleanor and you and I could go together.
Louis: *gives him a look* Funny. But, that’s not happening. Eleanor is stuck to me.
Harry: *nods; takes a long drink of his beer* Yeah, that she is.
-A Few Days Later-
Louis: *puts his and Eleanor’s bags in the back of the small school bus;
http://www.contactmusic.com/pics/lf/one_direction_radio_1_2_181112/louis-tomlinson-one-direction-arriving-at-the_4179866.jpg ; looks at Eleanor* Are you sure you’re gonna be okay sleeping in a tent?
Eleanor: *sighs; http://fc09.deviantart.net/fs70/f/2012/148/3/f/eleanor_calder_by_demifan101-d51ecv9.jpg ; looks at him* Of course not. That’s why I bought an air mattress. There’s no way I’m sleeping in a sleeping bag or on the ground.
Cher: *walks up; http://www.mrpaparazzi.com/image/15f47183-a/Cher-Lloyd-continues-to-backtrack-on-Cheryl-Cole-comments-I-do-owe-her.jpg ; puts her bag in; smiles* Not sleeping on the ground takes the fun out of camping.
Louis: *smiles brightly* Cher! Did Harry invite you?
Cher: *smiles; nods* Yeah. I couldn’t pass up on not seeing you lot, so I just had to come.
Louis: *picks her up, spinning her around; hugs her; whispers in her ear* Thank you. For being here for Harry. I don’t want him getting lonely.
Cher: *smiles at him* It’s no problem, Louis. Honestly.
Louis: *looks around* Where is he, anyway?
Cher: *shrugs* He text me and said he was still packing.
Louis: *sighs; pulls his keys out of his pocket* I’ll be back. *walks to his car, getting in; drives to Harry’s house*
Harry: *sitting on his bed, looking at his bleeding wrist; feels a little dizzy; sniffles, tears falling; thinks: Stop having these feelings for him… He’s straight.*
Louis: *quietly walks into Harry’s house; looks around; jogs up the stairs* Harry, come on, mate. *walks into his room; eyes widen; runs to him, grabbing his wrist* Harry, what the hell are you doing?!
Harry: *tries to pull his wrist back* S-Stop!
Louis: *keeps a tight grip on his wrist; grabs his chin, making
Harry look at him; talks softly* Harry, you promised. You promised me you wouldn’t let yourself get like this again.
Harry: *stares into his eyes; whispers* I’m sorry, Lou.
Louis: *kisses his head; nods* It’s okay. Just tell me next time, okay? Let’s get you cleaned up.
-Later-
Louis: *parks the car; looks at Harry* Are you going to be okay?
Harry: *looks at him; nods; http://cdn03.cdn.justjaredjr.com/wp-content/uploads/headlines/2012/08/harry-styles-grabs-takeout.jpg ; smiles a little* Let’s just get on the road.
Louis: *smiles* That’s the spirit. *gets out, grabbing Harry’s bag; walks over; puts it in the back; looks at everyone* Okay, I think we’re ready to roll.
Eleanor: *rolls her eyes* Come on, Lou! Let’s go! I wanna stop and get something to eat!
Louis: *shuts the back door; thinks: God, please don’t let me kill her on this trip…. ; walks around to the door; looks at Harry* There’s a spot open behind me. We could take turns driving, if you want.
Harry: *shrugs; smiles softly* Just let me know when you’re tired.
Louis: *plays with his curls; smiles; gets in; starts the bus; looks back at everybody* So, Nando’s first?
Niall: *nods* Hell yeah!
Louis: *chuckles; nods; drives away*