Sweet Mistake

Rescuers

Niall's POV

We walked around the town looking for Louis.

"LOUIS! LOUIS! LOUIS!" We shouted. It was getting cold out and there was hardly anyone around. I felt like my fingers were frozen. We went into different shops and restaurants looking for him. We couldn't find him anywhere. I was really getting worried. Who knows where he could be if we haven't found him yet. What would management think if we can't find Louis? One direction could be finished. We're known as the 5 idiots... And we can't go on without the clown. I was getting more terrified as my thoughts wondered and conjured up the possibilities. We kept walking and calling his name. But no response. We were going to give up and just look tomorrow. But we decided to try more place. The local pub. We walked in looked around. And there he was. Standing on a table singing while holding a pint. All of my fear and anxiety vanished once I saw him.

"Louis!" Liam yelled trying to get his attention. It didn't work. So i pushed me way through the crowd cheering for him and yanked on his pant leg.

"Lou! Get your arse down here!" I shouted at the top of me lungs. He looked down at me and smiled.

"Niall! Hey mate!" He smiled lazily. He is completely wasted.

"Get your ass down here Louis!" I repeated myself. He slowly came down and wrapped his arm around me. Jesus he reeked. "We're going home." I took his pint and set it down and dragged him across the pub.

"Niall I don't wanna go!" He slurred loudly.

"Too bad." I lugged him to Liam and Zayn and they grabbed him and we left. After a very long drunken walk back to the flat we threw Louis on the couch and i fell onto a chair. I was incredibly tired.

"Let's get him in the shower." Zayn suggested. I stood up and Zayn assisted me in pulling our wasted friend to the bathroom. We tossed him the shower and turned on the cold water. He sat there getting drenched in cold water. He sputtered and wriggled around. After a few minutes we pulled him out and wrapped him in a towel. He sat on the toilet shivering.

"You okay now?" I asked leaning against the counter.

"Yup." He said through chattering teeth.

"Why'd you run off without telling anyone?" Zayn said crossing his arms. Louis sighed and rubbed his head.

"I think i'm in love." He said quietly.

"What! With who?" Zayn jumped up to attention

"Eleanor." He grumbled.

"Who?" Zayn looked at him confused.

"It's Annabelle's friend." I answered for him looking at him in disbelief. "You two just met."

"I know. But i've never felt like this. When i'm with her it's like nothing else matters. She's the most beautiful girl i've met." He sighed putting his head in his hands.

"Isn't that a good thing?" Zayn questioned.

"I don't know!" He shouted. What is going on with him? He's never this emotional.

"Well i'm sure she feels the same mate." I said quietly putting a hand on his shoulder. He looked up at me with a puppy like expression.

"You think?"

"I know it. You should see the way she looks at you." I squeezed his shoulder. A smile spread across his face. There's my Louis. We got Lou dried off and started to get ready for bed. "Hey do you guys just wanna crash here?" I asked Liam and Zayn.

"Yeah thanks man."

Eleanor's POV

I woke up sprawled across Annabelle's couch. I checked my phone and saw a couple texts from Louis. He was rambling about random shit. I ignored it and went to the kitchen. Annabelle was sitting at the table talking to dimpled brunette boy.

"Hello." I sat down with them.

"Good morning." He gave me a cheeky smile. "I have to use the Lou." He stood up and excused himself.

"Belle I don't like this." I leaned closer to Annabelle and furrowed my eyebrows.

"What are you talking about?"

"This. Two days ago you were lovey dovey with Niall. Now you're kissing up on this guy? I don't like it. You're better than this." I bit my lip trying to keep my voice down.

"What are you talking about? You don't even know what's going on." She rolled her eyes.

"I know enough. You can't play both of them. Especially since they know eachother. It's not right."

"Who are you to tell me what's right Eleanor? Who was straddling a naked boy she barely met the other night? You." She spat.

"We're not talking about me Annabelle. And i'm not leading two boys on at the same time." I argued with her crossing my arms. How dare she bring Louis into this. She needs to know what she's doing is wrong.

"Eleanor you know nothing. Just stay out of it. I'll do whatever I want."

"Whatever. Don't expect me to feel bad when they find out you've been going around and turn against you. All i'll have to say is I told you so." I stood up and left. I changed my clothes and went out to a coffee shop. I didn't want to deal with her bull shit. The rage bubbled inside of me. I knew it was wrong, and she's just digging herself in a hole and it's gunna go to far and she's going to get hurt. I don't want that to happen. It's going to though. But she won't listen.

Annabelle's POV

I can't believe Eleanor. She has the nerve to tell me what's wrong. Pft. She doesn't understand. I don't know how I feel about them. I like them both. I can't figure out who I truly love. But it's so blurry. Harry walked back into the kitchen.

"Hey i'm gonna go. I'll see ya later." He smiled and kissed my head and left.