UNDECIDED

CHAPTER SIX

Luella~

I was woken up by the sound of my name being called.

"Luella! God wake up! It's a12 at noon!" Louis screams through the door.

12 at noon- I must have been really tired, I shout back saying I'll be a minute and hop in the shower, washing my hair. I shave my legs and get out. putting on a pair of blue shorts and a black top.

I walk downstairs and into the living where all the boys are sat.

"Good morning" I say while walking past into the kitchen grabbing a coffee and walking back to them. I can feel Harry eyeing me as I walk past, I know this is partially my fault for wearing shorts which show half of my ass-but he should have some respect.  

"Good morning" All three of them speak.

I go to sit by louis but see that Niall is already sat by him. The only other available seat is by Harry. For fuck sake. I swallow my pride and sit by him, as far away as I can. I can see Louis and Niall having a conversation while me and Harry are sat here in silence. 

"So, how did you sleep?" Harry says besides me, trying to start up a conversation.

"Fine." I reply bluntly.

"I know we both hate each other, and I'd do anything to just get rid of you right now, but I'm trying to put our differences aside and be nice. so cooperate will you?" He snaps, clearly unimpressed by my answer.

"Fine, I spelt alright. How about you?" I reply. This small talk really isn't what id like to be doing right now.

"I spelt well, thank you for asking." He smiles sarcastically and I roll my eyes. "Me and the boys were planning on going to the club today. I think you should come." He speaks, his voice soft. Unlike the other times he's spoken to me.

"Is THE Harry asking me to go to the with him? What did I do to get such treatment." I tease him, acting shocked.

He rolls his eyes trying to not act fazed by my comment, but I see a slight smirk forming on his face. "Don't push it, Rivers." He stands up and begins to walk over to the kitchen. "Hungry?" He asks.

As if on queue, my stomach rumbles. "Yeah a little bit."

He nods his head in the direction of the kitchen, indicating me to follow him.  He takes out two pieces of bread and puts them in the toaster. We make a bit of small talk while our toast is being made and, surprisingly, he's very easy to talk to.

The toast springs up from the toaster and Harry grabs it, spreading an even amount of butter on them. He hands it to me and we eat in silence. Not awkward silence. Comfortable silence.

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After a few hours of doing absolutely nothing, It was time to start getting ready to go out. Louis said we're going to a private club. I don't know why though, I don't see the problem with going to a public club, at least then maybe I'll see Taylor and let her know I'm okay. God she must be so worried I just disappeared.

I have a few dressed picked out but I don't know which ones I should wear. I try them all on and show Louis, getting his opinion. We go for the tight, black dress with a low cut, exposing some of my chest. The dress ends high on my thigh, showing off my legs. It hugs my body perfectly, emphasizing my curves in just the right way.

"Ella! You ready yet?" I can hear all the boys being impatient. I shout back to give me five minutes and go into the bathroom. I don't put much makeup on, just some concealer and fluff up my eyebrows a bit. I look in the mirror one last time checking if everything's fine.