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TW: Not too descriptive or harsh, but violence. I'm sorry in advance :)

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~A month later~

*Louis' POV*

It was more than a month since me and Styles had started this 'fuck whenever it's possible' thing.

We did it mostly in the cabin, either in the bathroom or on either of our desks. Rarely in my house, and when in my house, only in the bathroom. We never did it elsewhere. Did the location matter when you were having fun? Definitely not.

I had been thinking of ways not to wreck him every few hours, but it was getting hard not to. And he never said 'no'. He would also initiate it many times, and I would never say 'no', being the selfish bitch I am.

There was one time when we had forgotten to lock the cabin door and Niall walked in on us. But luckily, we were both partially clothed and had just begun, but that fucking cockblocker had entered and spoiled the entire mood.

He left the cabin with closed eyes, after begging us to lock the door as he wanted his eyes to stay innocent.

And I was getting addicted even though I didn't want to. I had to stop this; it was becoming an obsession. I had to think of ways to ignore the way his ass looked every day.

The best idea which came to my mind was to distance myself from him. Yes, that would be good. But how would I? We shared the same cabin.

I decided I would ask for a new cabin to be made for him.

But Zayn. I had agreed in the first place to give Styles a job and my very own cabin just to show I was human and cared about people. All of this, to have Zayn as a friend.

I was pacing, thinking of ways to ignore Styles as someone knocked on my door. "Come in!" I said, wondering who it was so early.

The glass door swung open and I saw Elizabeth walk in with a big smile on her face. I mentally prepared myself for a shit load of flirting.

"Yes, Eliza?" I asked, not bothering to mask the annoyance in my voice.

"Sir. My name's Eleanor." She said, blushing. I wondered why the fuck she was blushing and rolled my eyes.

"Yeah, Elly. Why the fuck are you here?" I asked her.

She seemed to be taken aback by the rude behaviour, but she said, "I need a week's off to visit my mum." I nodded but an idea popped in my mind.

What if..."Hey, uhm, Eleanor. Listen. Will you do a favour for me?" She blushed but I ignored it this time, this would help me for sure. "Sure sir, what can I do for you?" She asked.

"I need to get rid of someone. To distract myself from them. Will you pretend to be my girlfriend? For...like, a month or something?" I asked her and mentally prayed she said 'yes'.

She seemed to ponder on thought for a while. Then, she said, "What do I get in return?"

Selfish, I see.

"I'll pay you triple for as long as you do this." I said and saw the way her face lit up. "I'll do it." She said and extended her arm for me to shake it.

I shook it but she pulled me closer and kissed me. I struggled to get away but she had locked her lips around mine and kissed me deep. She placed her hands on mine and put them around her waist and then put her own arms around my neck.

I didn't quite understand whatever the fuck was going on, until I heard something crash behind me.

Elina pulled away immediately and I was thankful for a minute until I saw what that sound was...Or rather who.

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