The Good Or Bad Type

Chapter 19

It was the next day when Eleanor came over. Me and Léo hadn't talked since what had happened but I was more than okay with that. I hadn't been avoiding him, I think he was avoiding me.
"Type." Eleanor groaned putting her phone down.
"Hmm?"
"I'm bored."
"I can get you something to eat if you want."
"Typee." She said again getting up.
"Eleanor."
"Ugh."
"What?"
"Theres nothing to do."
"We can put some music on?"
"Yes please." She nodded.
"Alexa, play my Spotify playlist." I said to the machine next to my bed. Obviously every account I have is anonymous, including my Spotify. Is that sad? Probably.
"Type." She said a few minuets later
"Yes, El?" I put my phone down to look at her.
"Give me your attention please."
"Okay I'm all yours."
"All mine?"
"Yep." I smiled
"Orange or apple juice?"
"Apple. It's sweeter "
"McDonald's or Burger King?"
"Neither. Never been."
"Dogs or cats?"
"Cats. But if the Queen asks then dogs." She giggled at my joke. Who knew I was so funny?
"Singing or dancing?"
"Dancing."
"Ice cream or cake."
"Cake."

"Type." She said once again
"Yes El?"
"Do you like me?"
"Yeah course."
"Really?" She smiled hopefully. She was really pretty. I don't deserve her. She's not dull either. When we're alone she's more interesting then the little miss perfect she portrays herself as.
"Yeah course."
"I like you to Type." And then she leant in. I thought about pulling away but I didn't. I let her kiss me and I kissed her back. Her lips were as soft as Léo's but she tasted of toothpaste. Her skin was so soft. I trailed my hands up her arms and held her face gently in my hands. It felt differnt from kissing Léo. Kissing Eleanor felt like future and commitment but Léo's kiss was romance and passion.
"That was my first kiss." She grinned
"Yeah, mine too." I lied
"Was it okay?"
"Yeah, it was nice." It was nice.
"You can kiss me if you'd like. You don't need to ask again."
"Umkay." I hummed before kissing her again. Her kisses were so gently and her hands swept gently along my upper arm. It wasn't a sexy make out sesh it was gentle and sweet. It felt real.

"Bonjour." Léo knocked on the door and Eleanor got up and grabbed one of my books to pretend to read.
"Yeah?" I called through
"Can I come in, joli garçon?"
"Joli garçon?" Eleanor repeated looking at me confused. What the fuck does jolly gason mean?
"Yeah sure." I told him
"Je parle français." Eleanor said
"You speak French?" I said surprised although I recall her telling me that on our first date.
"Courante?" Léo asked
"Oui." She replied
"Super." He nodded wearily.
"Did you need something?" I asked interrupting their conversation.
"Yes actually."
"What?" I prompted
"Mainly you."
"I can't right now Léo."
"Please."
"El's here."
"I'm fully aware."
"Léo."
"Type."
"I can go." El finally said after a few minutes of me a Léo silently looking at each other.
"Thanks if you don't mind." He said patronisingly
"No stay."
"Call me when you're done." She said quitely walking just outside the room and Léo locked the door behind her.

"Why are you locking the door?" I asked nervously getting up from my bed.
"So little miss 'I'm skinny and pretty and I can speak French' doesn't come running in."
"Don't be like that, Léo. I like her."
"Isn't that cute, Type has a crush." He mocked
"What do you want."
"I'm reserving you tommorow."
"I have an interview tomorrow."
"What time?" He said leaning back against the door
"9am."
"Then I reserve you after the interview."
"Why?"
"Do you ever stop asking questions?"
"Not really, no. Why?" I joked
"I'll see you later."
"Yeah bye." I nodded but he didn't move. "Was there something else?"
"Nah. You look nice though."
"Thanks." I flashed him a smile before he unlocked and opened the door walking out effortlessly.

"I don't like him." El told me walking back in
"Why's that?" I questioned when she came and cuddled me.
"He's rude and weird."
"Weird?"
"He called you pretty boy."
"Of course he did." I muttered
"That's weird right?"
"It's just an inside joke." I told her
"What's the joke?"
"You wouldn't get it."
"Tell me." She pouted "please."
"It's just a silly guy thing."
"Ugh I hate men."
"Hey!" I yelled pretending to be offended.
"You're okay most of the time."
"Most of the time? I'm literally a prince."
"We know." She teased
"I'm gonna be busy tomorrow." I said. I didn't want to cancel on her but I saw her today so it's only fair I see Léo tomorrow.
"What! Why?"
"I have an interview thing remember."
"Thats at 9" she rolled her eyes.
"Yeah but mum wants to do something after."
"Okay fine."
"Thanks, El."
"We're still meeting on my birthday though, right?"
"Yep, of course."