After losing all her family members in a mysterious accident, Eleanor takes a spontaneous trip to Los Angeles to help herself move on from past events.
Only to find herself staying in a hotel with a worldwide Famous, British rockstar.
And as the twi...
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𝐄𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐫'𝐬 𝐏𝐎𝐕:
I was pissed out my mind by 1am, the drinks just kept coming. I was now 28 and still felt like I was 18, Luna was getting off with Miles which was honestly not a shock, Nick was dancing with Kelly by the bar, Matt was FaceTiming Breana slurring 'I love yous' 24/7. Jamie and Katie were learning how to 'throw it back' from Wayne, Kendall and Thalia whilst Tommy was...asleep, at the booth.
"I love you.." Alex mumbled into my ear, my vision was distorted but as I slowly glanced over to him I could still see all his beauty. "I love you so much." He slurred, nudging the tip of his nose against my own.
"Alright ladies and gents as you all know it's Kareoke night so whoever fancies going first come on up and tell us the song you'll be singing!" The landlords voice rung out on the mic, I glanced over to all the commotion and before I knew it, Kendall was dragging Katie and Thalia over to the mic so they could sing together.
"I might sing for ya tonight." Alex whispered in my ear, I looked back over at him and kissed him hard on the mouth. "I love you more, by the way." I giggled against his lips.
"I'm so excited to give yer my present." He ran a hand through his hair, I couldn't get over how gorgeous he is, his hair was gelled slightly but had mostly softened and fell over his face throughout the night, his black shirt with white buttons was rolled at the sleeves, along with some black jeans and his signature Chelsea boots that I adored on him.
"Can you give me a hint?" I bit my bottom lip to stifle my childish grin, our faces were so close people probably thought we were weird, but we were too pissed to care, and we loved eachother so we liked to radiate that energy.
"Nope, no hints darling." Alex retorted, lifting a hand to brush some hair away from my face that had stuck to my skin.
Our attention was soon panned to the three girls up on the tiny stage in the corner of the pub, they had decided to sing 'Material girl' by Madonna which got all the women in the pub up and dancing.
"Have I told you how drop dead stunnin' you look babe?" Alex mumbled against my temple before pecking it, "Yes, that's the forty-sixth time you've told me, but thank you Al, you look just as drop dead stunning." I grinned over at him before grabbing his hands in my own.
"Come on." I pulled him up despite his calls of protest, dragging him out to the middle of the pub and spinning myself under his arms.
I will most likely wake up later on with bruises everywhere, as I tumbled into Alex about twenty times. Once the girls had finished Alex wrapped his arms around my waist and tugged me into him, "Happy birthday my love." He whispered before kissing my forehead and in the blink of an eye, disappearing from my grasp.
