CH 7

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"Manchester? That's pretty far, what brings you to London?" I asked Eleanor as we sat on the roof of the house where the party was, just talking. Eleanor sat leaning against the house as I let my feet dangle over the side of the roof.

Eleanor took a sip of her drink "This is actually my friend's birthday party so I came down to see her; it's ironic that she's too busy sucking face with random guys to even notice I was here". "What's your friend's name?" I asked, looking at the stars; that little cluster right there looked like "H+L".

"I'm sorry I didn't catch that" I said realizing that Eleanor spoke and I wasn't paying attention. She waved her hand "It doesn't matter" she started giggling and I turned to look at her and then followed her pointing finger "That poor car, being used like that". I squinted slightly and saw that Zayn and his girl Perrie were practically dry humping on the hood of my car.

"Eh, I can't blame her; if I knew someone that had a car like that, I'd be all over him too" Eleanor said, taking another sip of her drink. As I dug around my pockets for my keys I noticed that Liam was standing off to the side, watching Zayn and Perrie with the weirdest expression on his face; that's strange but I was probably just seeing things because I couldn't see him too clearly.

"Eleanor, you want to see something funny?" I said, finally finding my keys; I turned to make sure she was looking at me and pressed the red panic button on my keys. My car alarm started going off and both Zayn and Perrie fell off my car in fear. Everyone started laughing, including me.

"That's your car?" Eleanor asked, amazed. When I nodded, Eleanor pulled out a pen took my hand "Give me a call sometime" she said with a smile as she wrote her number on my palm.


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