Pigeons,Carrots, and a boy named Louis

Chapter 26-Victoria's Secret Secrets..

~~~( Eleanor's P.O.V )~~~

The past two weeks have been crazy...

A couple nights after Lou came chasing after me in Boston, Hannah came back to the apartment with her boyfriend, which obviously caused a huge fight on who was going to live in the apartment considering none of us wanted association with each other. Well, the way that was resolved was because Harry invited us back to the flat in Manchester. I won't lie, it felt pretty awkward saying yes after just recently rejecting him when he flew thousands of miles to come ask me out, but we had to do what we had to do.

This story gets better trust me..

So when we got back to the flat in Manchester, there was a huge celebration party at the flat because we came back, and guess who was there..

Megan? nooo

Jennifer Lopez? nope

Ed Sheeran? I wish.. but no.

We walked in to see the one and only Taylor Swift making out with our precious little Harold Styles in the living room. Isn't that lovely?

AND JUST TO ADD ON MORE ICING TO THE FREAKING CAKE...

Turns out they started dating when he arrived back in Manchester, which was last week. Just goes to show how much he really liked me huh? Whatever, I made the right decision by not visiting him at the hotel after he left my apartment, I made the right decision about staying with Lou. T-Swizzle can have that player all she wants, and then by all means she can go ahead and right a new top chart song about their soon to come break up because lets face it - She is much more mature and older than him, AND for some strange reason it seems that she can't hold a relationship..

"Eleanor?" Louis asks through the bathroom door. Oh, did I mention I'm in the bathroom venting out my issues to myself while on the toilet?

"Yes?" I ask, quickly flushing the toilet and pulling my skirt back up. Talk about awkward..

"You okay in there?"

"I'm fine I'll be out in two seconds!'

I walk over to the sink and turn the silver knob. Hot water starts to pour on my hands, making me scream, "OW!!" and jerk my hands out from underneath. I shut off the sink and look down at my burnt hands, "Great.." I mumble as I walk out of the bathroom, cursing underneath my breath on how my hands still sting.

"What's wrong?" Lou asks, rushing towards me. His eyes widen as he looks at my hands. They look like I dipped them in Valspar Paint.

"I burnt myself..with water." I giggle, thinking of how stupid that sounds.

"Only you." Louis jokes, pulling me onto my bed with him. I smile as I cuddle into his chest, our fingers intertwining together. "I love you.." I whisper into his ear, watching a smile grow on his face. "I love you..more" He jokes.

I roll my eyes as I crawl onto him, sprawling out all over his body. My head cuddled on the top of his chest, my arms wrapped around him like a teddy bear, my legs on either side of his... this is the life.

"You comfy?" He rhetorically asks, the vibration from his laughter making my head bounce up and down on his chest.

"Yeah" I smile lifting my head up and nudging his chin with my nose. "I don't get it, we're on a king sized bed and of course being you, you sprawl out all over me, leaving 90% of the bed unclaimed." he jokes as we both laugh at how 'original' I am. "But I don't have a problem with that." He adds on, gently kissing my forehead.

My bedroom door opens and Taylor comes in, wearing something that looks like George Washington dragged in from the horse barn. Her dress is all lacy and proper looking, going down to just under her knees with sleeves going down to her knuckles, her hair in a perfect pony tail.. and then there's me. The chic in the tank top and short skirt with hair in a messy bun, looking like a mess.