Liam Payne
As Elliot walks through the door, I thought Niall had scored. She doesn't look eighteen at all.
She's drop dead gorgeous, her blonde hair sits wavily down her back. Her blue eyes are full of kindness and sincerity. The freckles on her face were probably marks angels left on her as a baby. She was definitely sent from heaven.
She has no flaws, she's the definition of beautiful.
Harry will definitely want to get to know her more, but I saw him take a girl up to his room earlier.
I just pray that Elle didn't walk in on him, her life will be hell before the tour even starts.
I hear footsteps coming down the stairs, she looks traumatised.
The boys went out to get pizza, we don't usually get takeaways but Niall said he wanted Elle to relax a bit.
Was she nervous about coming here?
She sits on one of the reclining chairs and plugs her earphones in. I could mildly hear Daddy Issues playing through the device.
If i could hear it from here she must be completely drowning in the music.
I look over at her to try and get her attention.
She draws her eyes away from her phone screen to meet my eyes.
She pulls the earphone out of her right ear, gently, everything she does is gentle.
"Are you ok? You seem off," I see her bloodshot eyes draw away from mine.
She's been crying.
"Oh yeah, I'm fine. How are you?" she says her answer looking down at her hands, flipping the question on me.
"Yeah, I'm good, the boys have gone to get pizza." I say trying to cheer her up.
"I'm not eating anything until I've had a shower," she's stubborn with her answer, there was no persuading her.
"I thought you just had one?" I am rather confused as she was gone for about fifteen minutes and her clothes had changed.
She was now wearing a tracksuit instead of her tank top and jeans.
"Yeah, ummm. Something came up." She speaks shortly like she doesn't want to go into detail at exactly what came up.
I realise what she was talking about, she walked in on Harry.
I didn't know why she is so upset about it though, but it's not fair of me to interrogate her.
"You wanna watch something? We have Netflix." I say it through a gentle smile, so she knows I mean well.
"I do love the film The Notebook, but you probably won't want to watch that," she considers me in her decision, she's so light hearted.
"Oh Harry loves that film," her face drops at the sound of his name, "he makes us watch it every Saturday night, so if you wanna watch it twice then that's fine by me," I say it with a laugh and she forms her raspberry coloured lips into a small smile.
What did he do?
Elliot Horan
Me and Liam decide against The Notebook and decide to watch Step Brothers instead.
We are laughing at all the stupid jokes, but then I hear footsteps coming down the stairs.
I immediately know who it is and dive out of my seat into the kitchen.
He walks to the elevator, his hand on the mystery girl's lower back.
Please leave. Please leave.
"I'll see you later, sweetheart," he says to her as she gets in the elevator and travels to the ground floor.
"Where is everyone?" he asks Liam sat on the couch, he looks confused as I just disappeared.
"Well, Elle's hiding behind the counter, and the boys have gone to get pizza."
Great, thanks Liam.
"What an idiot, why are you hiding behind there?" He approaches the place that I'm sat, holding out his hand for me to grab.
I grab his hand, as he pulls me up he lets go so I fall to the ground and hit my head on the counter.
"Fuck," I cuss under my breath whilst holding my head.
He looks at me with an arched brow and a small smirk on his face.
He finds this amusing.
I gather myself together and pick myself up, walking over to the seat that had my phone on.
Before I can sit down, Harry jumps over the chair, grabs my phone and sits down.
I try to grab my phone from his hand, but he stretches his arm so it's out of my reach and he slides it into his back pocket.
I roll my eyes and walk off in a huff.
He's really starting to piss me off.
"So Li, last night in England, are we going out? I'm dying to get pissed. Do you remember Miami?" Harry smirks as Liam hides his face in his hands, clearly embarrassed.
I think to myself, not talking to either of them. Liam ratted me out and my head is pounding.
I get up to go have a shower before pizza gets here, as I get to the stairs I hear Niall, Zayn and Louis walk through the elevator doors.
I carry on my walk not looking back until of course Niall shouts me over.
"Oi Elle, I got your pizza!" He shouts it across the penthouse enthusiastically.
"I need a shower," I say walking up the first few steps.
"You've already had one, get down here!"
Harry is looking at me with a sadistic smirk and evil in his eyes.
"I didn't get one before, something came up," I death stare Harry who is chuckling to himself and pouting his bottom lip over the top.
"Well hurry the fuck up, or I'll eat it!" he shouts like it's a joke but I know he's serious.
I walk up the stairs and gather my thoughts before stepping into the steamy rainfall water.
a/n: sorry for the late update the first few chapters drag on a bit.
WE GOT TO SEE LIAMS PERSPECTIVE AHHH
ily all keep yourselves safe 🤍🦋
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Fanfiction*May be triggering to some readers* "Ah, but what if Niall knew you were hiding something from him, something that puts him in danger," he has a point all of them are in danger but if I keep my mouth shut, they'll be safe. "You dare tell Niall abou...
