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I have another cool what if idea right now.

What Carolina was written about Eleanor?

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"Harrryyy" Niall groaned. "No. The answers no, it will always be no" He was really pissing me off. "Harry you can't hate her you know nothing about her. She's a really good girl. Just attempt to befriend her." Niall urged.

Did he not understand that she had the one thing I wanted? The one thing I can't get? "Harry you're being selfish." He tells me.

"N-no" I responded weakly. He just gave me a look. One that said, I'm not in the mood.

"Fine" I agreed grudgingly." I took up the offer to get coffee with her and Niall.

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El walked in the coffee shop with her long chestnut hair pulled back into a loose high ponytail. She has perfect skin. It looked smooth to the touch really. She was wearing a cropped black T-shirt, a pair of blue jeans and black boots.

Her body was covered in a jacket that looked far to large to be hers. Huh, I wonder who that belongs too. It made me sick.

Niall didn't even show up. So I was stuck in this awkward position were I had to make conversation with her.

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"You grew upon Carolina?" I asked, surprised by the new information. I didn't know much about the her. All I knew was that she's dating Louis.

"Yeah. And I really loved it there." She answered. "You know" I started even though the topic of her upset me. "London's very far from Carolina."

She laughed. "I know but I wanted a change" She looked out of the cafe window with a slight smile playing on her lips. "You're right though. Why here? I never saw myself as a west coaster." She looked back at me.

She had so much life in those eyes. They were a pretty bronze color. She could compete with Liam for best puppy eyes. I'd never noticed them before. I try so hard to not see the good in her.

"My Grandma told me, "Towns here, you either swim or you drown!" She used a generic old lady voice to say it. Which made me laugh. She smiled to herself. Almost as if she was happy that she made me happy.

"Why don't we hang out at my place tomorrow? She asked me, her smile quite welcoming. "W-what? Your place?" I stumbled over my words. You mean the place that Louis also stays? Hell no.

"It'll just be us!" She said quickly. Seeming to notice my concerns. I eventually broke down and agreed. I'm such a push over.

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I laid in bed wide awake. Tossing and turning. If Louis were hear he'd scold for disturbing his sleep.

I couldn't stop thinking about Eleanor. She was this perfect girl, no woman. Like a doll, incapable of making mistakes. I always knew she was an angel. I just didn't want to admit it to myself.

She's a good girl.
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When I had woken up, I checked my phone for the time seeing that Eleanor had texted me.

407-***-****

Harry, I forgot to tell you the address yesterday. Sorry about that. Here it is

The address? I thought she stayed with Louis. She knows very well I would have known were that was already. Well at least now I don't have to go back there.

I drove to the address El told me to, come find out there wasn't actually any other houses around. What was this bitch planning? Was she going to kill me?