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eighteen.

harry
"babe! put your phone away and smile! the paparazzi are watching us!" erin hissed in harry's ear as she smiled for the cameras outside. they were at an opening for an art gala that featured the works of the famous "jean-luc mercier".

harry groaned in annoyance and put his phone away so she would shut up. erin had been nagging him all night to fix his tie and comb his hair back. he was starting to feel like he was her son. harry looked up and gave the cameras fake smiles.

his mind couldn't help but drift to elanora. he imagined her here with him; laughing at the people as they tried to define what the paintings mean. he could picture her faking a posh, british accent as she took a sip of the overly expensive red wine they served. a small chuckle made its way past his lips.

"what's so funny hunny-bunny?" erin asked, cocking her head to the side. "nothing, just thought of a joke i had heard today at work," harry mumbled.

erin walked around all night talking up everyone while harry just gazed at paintings, trying to think of what to do to make it up to elanora. he was angry at himself for hurting her the way he did. elanora wasn't just someone to fool around with, she was so much more. harry kept playing over the last time they were together in his head.

he realized that he acted like a fucking dick and he really needed to make things right. "what the hell am i still doing here?" he mumbled to himself quietly. harry put his wine glass down and headed straight for the exit.

"baby! where are you going?" erin followed behind him calmly. she was smiling because people were around but harry could tell that she was really mad. her eyes were wide and her lips were shut tightly as she smiled.

"i have something very important to do. so leave me be and go back to taking to whoever. i can't deal with you right now," harry said harshly before walking out the golden doors. he could picture erin back there after he left. her eyes would look like saucepans and her mouth would be open wide.

he didn't care about erin and her drama right now. he needed to get to elanora's house. he needed to have her in his arms. he needed to feel her skin pressed against his.

harry rushed into his vehicle and drove to the familiar route. with his heart beating fast in his chest, he turned off the ignition and stepped out of his car and on to the pavement that led up to elanora's house.

"come on harry. you can do this," harry mumbled encouragements to himself. he pressed the doorbell and waited silently, trying to think of how to apologize to elanora. he heard footsteps approaching the door.

the door opened and harry swears he stopped breathing. she was in mint green pajama shorts and a crop top that had the power puff girls on it. her hair was pulled up in a messy bun and she had the cutest bunny slippers on. she looked adorable.

"h-harry? w-what are you doing here?"

elanora
"you love me, don't you tarzan?" elanora asked her cute little yorkie. he barked loudly while wiggling his tail making her giggle. "good. your love is all i need!" she said patting him on his head.

they were both on the couch watching "the vow" and eating grapes. liam had called her an hour ago. he was freaking out because he got an autograph of nich grimshaw in the mail. she smiled at the the thought of niall.

he was so sweet and caring. after her breakdown, he drove her home and tucked her in bed. he told her that he would be patient and wait as long as it takes with her because she was worth it. elanora blushed at the thought. she liked that she was worth the wait.

tarzan faced the direction of the door and barked. elanora furrowed her eyebrows and looked at him. "what's wrong? is a cat outside or something?" she asked the dog curiously.

"of course, you can't reply to me," elanora said turning her attention back to the movie. the sound of the doorbell ringing brought her attention back to the door. "you've got some good ears tarzan!" elanora said getting up.

tarzan ran to the door with her, silently sticking his tongue out as he planted his butt to the floor. she opened the door and her breath caught in her throat. harry stood there in a black tuxedo with his hair combed back. he looked perfect in front of her. she thought she had to be dreaming.

"h-harry? w-what are you doing here?" elanora asked, her voice soft and breaking at the end.

"d-do you maybe think i can come in? i really need to talk to you. it's been hell the past few weeks without you el," harry said with tears in his eyes. elanora closed her eyes and took a deep breath before moving to the side and letting him inside.
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harry you dick! just when elanora was trying to get over you with Niall, you just swoop in again!
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