That Accident (Elounor Fanfic) .WTëärs.

Chapter 13

 LOUIS’ POV

I opened my eyes just to close it again because of the light coming in the window. What the heck? Where am I? I paniced, and run out of the house but the boys stop me.

 “Where you going Louis?” Liam asked.

 “Does the kidnapper let you eat?” I asked.

 “Kidnappers?” the boys laugh.

 “Where are we?” I asked.

 “In an Island.” Zayn said biting some granola bar.

Ooh, where in a vacation island for the album, I forgot.

 “Sorry, I thought we’re kidnapped.” I said looking down with a tomato colored face due to the embarrassment.

 “We should start writing a song.” Harry suggested.

 “I’m hungry. cook something Harry.” Niall said, walking down stairs rubbing his eyes with one hand and the other hand in his stomach.

 “Yeah me too.” I agreed.

Harry cooked breakfast and we all spend time listening to Niall’s guitar strumming, and watching Zayn and Harry’s dance move. The day really went well but Eleanor, I really miss her.

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Eleanor’s POV

Walking in the park is the best way to escape some problems and to come up with a solution, I guess?

One Direction’s management keeps on calling me this past few days, since they've tracked my phone. Stupid GPS. How did they even know my number? They keep telling me that, they’ll arrest me because they have my signature in a stupid paper that have something to do with me and Louis.

Louis, why do I can’t get over him? Every single day Reid reminds me of him, and I hate it ‘cause I want to forget that I love him. I don’t want to remember that he chose them not me. But I can’t stay angry to him forever...

 He even kept him promise that he’ll save my life no matter what happened. His cell phone number is still in my phone and I don’t want to delete it.

Stupid, right? I want to get over him but I don’t want to lose him... I can—

Ring

Ring

Ring

I search to my pocket to retrieve my cell phone. I look at the caller’s ID but it’s a number, so I answer….

 “Hello?” I said confusingly.

 “Hello. Good Morning Eleanor.” A familiar deep voice said.

 “Um… who’s this?” I asked. I don’t recognize it sorry, but it familiar.

 “It’s Stan.” Stan? My eyes wide on the fact that this is Louis best friend. How in the world this people get my number? “Sorry if you don’t want to hear this but Jay gave us your number a week ago because the management wants so and Jay wants to inform you that Louis remembered last week.”

 “So?” I said rolling my eyes even though he can’t see me. Jay knows that I want to get over him but I don’t want to lose him.

How pathetic can i be, I also want to be in touch with Harry because he like my baby brother and of course the boys because after all their my friends. Well not Louis, he still special to me

 “His on an island with the boys… working for their new album Take Me Home” he said

 “So?” I asked. so what if they’re in an island?

 “So, goodbye.” he said then hanging up.

Why does the world does hate me? Could my situation get worst? Probably it will, I saw some girl heading towards my direction. It’s some directioner group from my school who hates me because of what I’ve done.

 “Hey princess.” one of the girl said.

 “Are you talking to me?” I asked putting my phone back in my pocket.

 “Looks like she’s ready for a fight.” another girl said.

I offer them a smile and walk away but the girl grab my hair and drop me on the ground.

 “Ouch ” I screamed, I grab her hair but she kicked me in my stomach causing me to gasp.

 “You happy now Princess?” she asked while they keep kicking me on the stomach.

 “Leave her alone.” a voice command.

 “oh look at that, how sweet? He come to save this loser, what’ll you gonna do, ha, Fag?” she said.

 “This.” the man said grabbing the girl and lifts her in the air and dropped after. the girl dropped in the ground with her hand on her knees.

“You’ll gonna pay for that.” the girl said.

“Says who?” the man said walking toward me then I realize that it’s Reid

“Me.” another girl said.

“Eleanor let me take care of this first.” he said putting me in a sitting position.

“No, I want to go home.” I beg as salty water streaming down my face.

Reid help me go home to Kristine’s bungalow and say his goodbye, he really is like Louis. But Louis is much safer and sweeter in some way, I clean myself and sleep on the couch. I don’t want to cry because my tears are all gone. But if it wasn’t, I think I’ll be swimming in my river of tears, that how it hurts.

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