Remember Me?

Chapter Two

"You're Everlee Glen." I see her face clearly and remember.

"And you're Eleanor Calder." I smile, and she does too. Of course! How could I forget her?

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"What the...?" Her boyfriend is looking back and forth between us. At least, that's what it looked like, he did have sunglasses on. Eleanor is smiling so much, she might just start crying. Luckily she doesn't, and she laughs for a bit. She turns to the boy and smiles.

"Louis, this is my old friend from Manchester, Ever. I used to date her brother." She mutters the last part and I smile. So her new boyfriend's name is Louis. "And I had us ride the bus 'cause it'd be fun. You can call Liam to pick us up." Eleanor turned to me. "D'you want to come with us to meet the lads?"

"What lads?" I'm a bit confused, but glad to meet Eleanor again after so long.

"Louis' guy friends. It'll be super fun.." She looks at me pleadingly. "Dani and Perrie won't be there. I need another girl with me!" Louis grabs our empty cups and slides out of the booth to toss them in the trash. She bats her eyes at me and juts out her lip. I sigh in defeat.

"Fine, but I'm only staying for a little. I need to get back to my flat and practice soon." She punches the air in success and smiles. Louis returns empty handed. I unplug my Beats and stick the cord and my textbook in my bag. Phone in pocket, Beats around my neck, I throw my bag on my shoulders. We slip out of the booth.

"Louis, Ever's going to come with us. Are we taking the bus?" He grabs her hand and they smile at each other.

"No, Li's coming to get us. He says he'll be here in five. Ready?" He leans down and kisses her. Like I said before, PDA much? Nah, they're cute. But still!

"Yeah. Come on Ever!" I'm glad she's calling me by my nickname. Everlee gets annoying. I follow them outside to a metal bench. We all sit down and wait for this 'Liam'. I plug my music in, but before I can play a classic, Eleanor grabs it from me. Pretty soon, Over Again by One Direction blasts. She smirks, expecting me to react badly to it, absolutely hating it. What she doesn't know is I bought this song. I admire it lyrically and tolerate their voices. Her smirk disappears soon. I pull down my headphones and smirk. "I thought you didn't like them." She pouts.

"I don't. I like the lyrics in this song, but would've liked it better without their voices." She groans and changes the song to a different one of their songs. I unplug my Beats. She laughs in victory. Louis is sitting next to her, obviously in a deep conversation on the phone. Soon, a fucking beautiful car rolls up and stops. The driver rolls down his window and smiles.

"Get in losers." Eleanor giggles and leads me to the back. Louis gets in up front, still on the phone. I buckle up in the amazing leather seats. The driver turns to us and smiles. He's got a shaved head and a dimple in his left cheek when he smiled. "Hello and welcome to the Liam-mobile. Sit back and enjoy the ride, ladies." He smiled and started the car. We took off through London.

"Sweet car, what is it?" I ask the guy driving, as Louis is finishing up his phone call.

"It's an Audi R8, but it's Harry's. The lad's happened to total mine last week." He throws Louis a death glare. Louis scoffs.

"Like you could even drive it." Liam's glare becomes more angry, if that's even possible. Suddenly, he brightens, turning to me.

"I didn't happen to catch your name, love." He's all smiling and sweet now.

"Everlee Glen." I smile at him, and he smiles back through the rearview mirror.

"Are you Scottish, Everlee?" He asks kindly.