A/N: PLEASE READ!!!!!!!!!!IMPORTANT!!!!
Okay since this whole el thing is going to become confusing this is the last chapter I will use the 'el' name
But to help you out
El- Ella/Isabella
Elle- Eleanor
Ele- Eleana
K! I'm am determined to start making my chapters longer!
~Katie
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Chapter 11:
"Ele! Come here!" Niall calls out.
"Yeah?" I ask rushing over to him.
"Oh. Not you, Ella. I think while Eleana and Eleanor are here, we should call you by Bella. So no one gets confused, of course," Niall tells me.
"Yeah, absolutely," I agree, feeling a little jealous.
"Eleana!" he calls again.
I decide that's my cue to walk away. I find Harry and Eleanor talking and decide to join their chat.
"Hello, Isabella!" Harry snorts, in a professional tone.
"We heard your little 'chat' with Ni," Eleanor fills me in.
"Yeah, it's a little confusing with all the 'Els.'"
Liam runs over."Hey guys! Can we sit around the fire tonight?"
"Will there be marshmallows?" I ask.
"Yes."
"Then, yes!" I confirm.
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I jump off the last couple of steps from the staircase. I head to the patio doors. When I get outside, I see everyone except Niall and her. I sit down next to Zayn. I snuggle close to him, as though we were dating. That's the thing with these boys-- they're my best friends and we can snuggle, but it doesn't mean a thing.
"Where's Nialler?" I ask.
"He said they would be down in five minutes, but I wouldn't count on it," Zayn replies.
"I have the perfect song for us to sing! Okay guys you know your parts, and Zayn, tell Bella Niall's part. She can sing his part since he's not here," Liam explains. He begins to strum a familiar melody and starts to sing.
" I remember years ago
Someone told me I should take
Caution when it comes to love
I did, I did"
- Woah, woah, woah. I mean this is my jam and all-but-Liam's jam-did not see that coming.
Harry takes the next part,
"And you were strong and I was not
My illusion, my mistake
I was careless, I forgot
I did"
Then Zayn,
"And now when all is done
There is nothing to say
You have gone and so effortlessly
YOU ARE READING
Things I'll Never Say.
Fanfiction"Ella! Come here!" six year-old Niall called to me. I scurried over to him, almost tripping on the tools we used to plant a tree in my backyard. "Let's make a promise," he told me, sticking out his left pinky, "Promise that...
