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~~~(Eleanor's P.O.V)~~~
I moan as I look up at Louis', who's body is hovering over mine kissing me deeply into my neck. I'm not too sure what happened, all I remember is that I had a few drinks and then Louis asked where my apartment was and now here we are making out in the living room. "Louis..." I mumble as he lips crash back down onto mine, making me loose my breath. I'm already drunk why cut my breathing off even more!?
My body is lifted as I wrap my arms around his neck, my legs around his torso. A pair of familiar hands rounding around my bum, supporting me. Louis' takes a few steps and then my back is placed against the wall. His lips start traveling down my jawline, making me roll my head back, nearly knocking off the picture frame next to my face. "Louis.." I mumble again as his hands travel up my back. "Yes love?" he asks, brushing his nose on mine, our eyes locking on each other. "I'm sorry." I apologize as I direct my eyes to the floor, ashamed to meet his. His finger lifts my chin up, forcing me to look back into his blue orbs. "No, I'm sorry for not telling you sooner before all of this happened." I caress his face and whisper, "I know you are, and we are going to make it up to each other."
With that, I lay my head on his shoulder pecking at his neck as he walks us towards my bedroom, shutting the door with his leg. "Are you sure?" He asks while laying me down on my duvet. "Positive" I smile as he returns the smile, his finger tips slowly pulling up the bottom of my shirt.
~MEANWHILE IN MANCHESTER~
~~~( Harry's P.O.V )~~~
"LIAM!" I yell as I watch the batman boy walk through the front door. "Yes?" He asks while rubbing his eyes. "WHERE DID LOUIS GO!?" I demand, my duffel dangling from my shoulder as I race down the stairs. "The airport.." He yawns, wincing at how loud I am. "Liam, where.did.he.fly.to" I agitatedly ask at how short and informative his answers are. "Bloody.Boston."
Boston..Boston.. bloody dammit why does this seem familiar? I know she said something about it but ugh why? Whatever. "Thanks!" I hug the confused lad as I rush out the door.
"You're welcome" he mumbles, shaking his head.
~~~
( Flash Back )
"So where you from?" I ask the 'babysitter' as she takes a sip from her lemonade. "Why do you want to know?" She asks, a grin on her face. "Well played." I admit, realizing that my question did seem a little stalkerish. "Boston." She responds, taking another sip. "You?" "Cheshire."
"So what's it like living in Boston?" I ask, breaking the silence between us. "Busy, loud, annoying.." she goes on and on. I zone out while looking at her, her eyes flickering around the room, her hands speaking her words while her mouth does the talking, the way her hair cascades over her shoulders. She is gorgeous, absolutely gorgeous.
She will be mine.
(End of Flash Back)
"Flight 118 is now boarding" the intercom announces as I rub my eyes, awakening from a dream I've dreamt at least a billion times. "Here I come El." I whisper to myself, smiling as I pick up my duffel and make my way towards the air craft. "Right back for you."
~~~( Liam's P.O.V )~~~
I continue dialling both Louis and Eleanor, trying to reach a hold of either of them. I shouldn't have told Harry they were back in Boston, now he's going to go there and ruin the new beginning of them. "Bloody dammit.." I mumble as all I keep receiving a voice mail tone, no rings no nothing.
"Hola this is Louis sorry I missed your call I'll try to get back to you as soon as possible! Buenos Noches!" then some lady comes on saying to 'please leave my name and number after the tone.'
What an idiot, does he not now that Buenos Noches means 'good night' in Spanish and not 'good bye.' Whatever, now is not the time to critique his foreign language absences.
~~~(Niall's P.O.V)~~~
I shove another chicken wing into my mouth, trying to block out the thought of Eleanor in my mind. Even though I have a deep passion for food, I can't lie to myself any longer. I've always had a crush on Eleanor, but when she started dating Louis, I tried to ignore her as much as possible.
Big mistake.
But it's too late now, she's already back in Boston with both Louis AND Harry after her, I stand no chance against them. One day I'll find my princess, I know it. So for now I'm sticking with my commited relationship to food, and if you have a problem with that then GET OUT OF MY KITCHEN.
~~~ AUTHOR'S NOTE ~~~
Hey guys!!!
Sorry this chapter is sooo short but I hope you all like it, I put in a lot of time with this... you know- i honestly wonder if I'm just writing this book to amuse myself considering you people NEVER talk to me.
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