Chapter 13

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Hey everyone!

I hope everyone is enjoying the story so far...

Well this is a kinda short chapter, and a kinda filler chapter.

Sorry about that, but I am trying to make them longer.

This chapter has a cliffhanger hehehehehehe

But yeah...

sorry I'm kinda in a random mood today.

Well, I am really excited because I found out that in just an hour, I got like 6 reads.

To me, thats amazing.

or should I saw, amaZAYN.

No you should.

OW!

LOUIS HIT ME IN THE BALLS!

jks. I dont have balls. I'm a girl.

Gotta love Mike Parsons.

Ok sorry, I'm rambling. Heres the chapter xx

Chapter 14:

Eleanor's POV:

We arrived at Nandos, but no one felt like going in and actually eating in. So, I went in to order the food since I wasn't crying as much as the others.

I walked up to the counter and began to order when I felt a flash behind me.

"OMG is that Eleanor Calder?" a girl whispered behind me.

"Yeah I think so, she's the cover up for Larry." Another whispered.

A cover up? Yeah right.

I turned around at the girls and smiled, grabbing the bags of Nandos and heading out to the car.

When I reached the door, one of the girls had followed me.

"Um excuse me, are you Eleanor?" she asked shyly.

"Yes, yes I am. Can I help you?" I asked her.

"Can I please get a picture with you? I don't care if you're a cover up or anything, which I don't think you are, but I think you're beautiful." She said, stuttering a little bit.

That's so cute.

"Of course you can!" I said happily, and we took a few selfies with her phone.

"Thanks Eleanor! I'm an Elounor shipper!" she said, and bounced of happily.

I smiled, and walked over to the car.

I opened up the door and saw them still crying, and I felt really bad for them.Someone who was important to them was in a coma, and she was actually important to me too.

I felt like her sister.

We drove home, and we ate in silence.

-2 days later-

It has been 2 days. Two days without Darcy.

She has been in this coma, and she isn't waking up.

Part of this seems like my fault, I shouldn't of let her watch Paranormal Activity.

When I discussed it with Lou, he told me that it wasn't my fault, that made me feel a little bit better.

Every single day, we would spend at least 3 hours in the hospital, waiting.

The boys hated the hospital though, but since someone important was in there, we stayed.

Niall and Harry have been the worse.

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