Arabela's POV:
I woke up in Harry's arms who was sound asleep; I rolled out of bed and took a quick shower, changed into something comfortable and headed downstairs. Farah and Zayn were asleep on the couch, too cute. I took a picture and uploaded it to instagram. I went to make breakfast when Louis stalked into the room and started making coffee.
"You want some breakfast?" I asked he smiled a weak smile and nodded. I could tell something was wrong.
"Louis, what's-"
"You know what's wrong. It's Eva, I'm sure she is never coming back and I can't take it because I love her and she doesn't care." He blurted out. I opened my mouth to say something but I didn't know what to say.
"Well, we've got to do something about it." I finally said. He looked at me and nodded.
"Your right." He whispered and he ducked out of the room. I had an idea of how to get my best friend back. I went into Harry's room and shook him awake.
"Liam, wait I'll be up!" he murmured as his eyes flickered open. I chuckled.
"So now I look like Liam?" I joked.
He smiled.
"Oops, I thought you were...whatever. Good morning." He said sitting up.
I smiled.
"I've got an idea."
Eva's POV:
"Thanks Janelle." I said as I left the studio. I started working as an intern at a studio to work my up the ladder. It wasn't easy working as an unpaid intern; they treated me like I didn't even exist. But it was the only place to start.
But it was also hard to forget about my friends back home, I missed the girls. And truth be told...I missed Louis too.
I was now regretting wearing those heels to work today as I walked down the street of downtown L.A. on the way to the bus stop.
This was how I would be living, in my sister's rundown apartment with her crazy boyfriend. Once the bus stopped I walked all the way to the apartment complex and up to her apartment.
"Hey Mariah, I'm home." I called as I walked in and collapsed on the couch.
"Hey sis." She said as she walked into the room.
"Mariah! Go get me a beer!" I heard Daren call from the other room. She looked at me and rolled her beautiful eyes and headed into the kitchen. She didn't deserve any of this; my sister was too much of a good person.
I just waited for her to return from serving this man that I'm sure she didn't even love. She walked back into the room.
"Hey." She said as she sat down next to me.
"How do you stay with this man? Just come back home." I said.
"You know he's paying for my school, I have to stay. Even though he is a horrible guy. I can take care of myself, I learned King Fu." She joked putting her arms up in that Kung Fu formation.
I smiled.
"Yeah, I guess you'll survive." I said. Suddenly there was a knock on the door. I got up to get it. And there was Arabela and Harry standing at the door.
"Great." I muttered
Farah's POV:
I woke up in Zayn's bed a little freaked out because I remembered falling asleep on the couch. I walked into the kitchen still in my pj's and there was Eva in the living room watching TV with Zayn and Arabela.
"Eva!" I squealed and went over to hug her.
"When did you get back?" I asked ecstatic.
"Today. Harry and Arabela came to get me." She said. We sat down and I looked at her.
"Did you see Louis yet?" I asked. She shook her head.
"He's not here; he and Harry went out to eat." Zayn said. Well then tonight was going to be an interesting night!
