Dreams Aren't Always True (A One Direction Fan Fiction)

Chapter 13: Parties and Lovers

OMG GUYS I FEEL SOOO BAD THAT I NEVER GOT TO TYPING MORE. I had a lot of homework and exams and catching up with my friends, and everything. I just want you guys to know that I had no idea that I would get 900 freaking reads...... LIKE OMG I LOVE YOU GUYS WITH ALL MY LIFE (: ok that's it 

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Soon we arrived to the party building. Everything was silver. The balloons. The streamers. Even the table center pieces. It looked like a winter wonderland, and everything seemed to be perfect.

"Lou, it is beautiful!" Eleanor exclaimed.

"Not as beautiful as you," he replied, giving her a kiss.

"Happy Birthday, babe."

While they had their little moment, the rest of us went on a search for a place to put the presents. We found a Christmas tree in the corner, which was also silver. Jay and the girls really outdid themselves.

"Hey guys, Becky and I are going to walk around and make sure everything looks good and is in working order," Liam said.

Knowing exactly what he was going to do, I replied, "Don't worry. I got this all under control over here."

As they walked away, I noticed Lindsey and Zayn had escaped, leaving me and Harry to ourselves.

Harry must have noticed also, as he replied cheekily, "Well I guess it is just us."

"And what are we ever to do?" I flirted back.

"I think I might have an idea," he said seductively. He started to lean in, eyes closed, lips pursed. I joined in, noticing what his idea was until Louis ran over to us and shouted, "HARRY! I have been looking for you everywhere!"

Groaning and grumbling, Harry replied, "Lou, can't you see I am in the middle of something?"

"Yeah, well it is my birthday, so listen to me."

"What do you want?" Harry growled up to him, obviously annoyed at his interruption.

"I want you to come pick a playlist with me. Apparently we can't just play our songs. I just don't understand."

"Fine. Rae, will you be okay for a few minutes?"

Giggling at his sudden protectiveness , I replied, "I think I will be fine Har. Go have fun."

"Thanks babe. See you when the party starts."

As they walked away, I went off in a search to find El.

"Eleanor? El? Where are you?"

"Over here Rae!"

Following the sound of her voice, I shout back to her, "Keep talking! I will find you!"

As I was on a hunt for Eleanor, I found a little black velvet box. Opening it, I found a beautiful ring. I pull it out and read that us says, "Eleanor, my love." Wait, what? Is this an engag--

"Rae! Here I am! What's that?"

Slamming it shut, I said, "Oh, n-nothing. Anyways, your boyfriend took Harry away from me. So I went on a little search to find you."

"Here I am! I haven't talked to you much!" she stated. Continuing, she asked, "How have these past couple if weeks been for you?"

"They have been crazy! If you told me four weeks ago that I would be dating the lovely Harry Styles, be invited to the birthday party of one of the boys in the hottest boy band of the decade and I am having a conversation with my favourite model, Eleanor Calder. Well I most definitely would have said, 'No way."  But somehow it came together like this."