-Eleanor's POV-
I panted as I turn to the right. I've been running for 3 hours now, and my legs are sore. I take short breaks every once in a while because it feels like my lungs are gonna burse into flames.
"You...can... d-do...it..C-c-calder...." I panted heavily, as I picked up my pace.
After 3 minutes, I gave up, and again, took a short breath.I sat on the sidewalks and drank water. Moments later, after feeling the cold wind in my skin, I felt something itchy on my face. I began scratching, but it's like the more I scratch, the itchier it is. I pulled my iPod off my pocket and used it as a mirror.
"Holy crap!" my make up was all smeared and messy. I dip my hands and felt liquids-oh no! The concelear has melted and looks like caramel, streaming down my face! One of the fake lashes fell off, so that leaves my right lashes glued to my eyelid. I frustratedly pulled it off, gently, careful not to tear my real lashes off. I look like a flipping demented doll!
I wipe my face with my arm. My arms now, looks half tan, half pale. Well, I'm not that pale actually. I'm kind of tan, actually. Anyways, I used my shirt to wipe it off my face. And all the gross chemicals were on my arm.
Eew.
The sky began to darken and heavy clouds started to block the light. It's getting dark and it looks like it's gonna rain. Shit. Shit. Shit.
I'm probably just gonna call Tom to pick me up. Crap, my phone! I started searching on my pockets, but it's not there. Oh, oh. I think I forgot it. Ugh how stupid can I be? Great, I'm new hear not too long ago and I'm lost. In the neighborhood. I'm just scared to knock, and ask for help cause then I'm only in yoga pants and sports bra, what if some perv tries to rape me.
Then, I felt raindrops on my head.
It's gonna rain, it's gonna rain. Run for your lives, Calder!
I ran as fast as I can and tries to remember the ways.
Left, no it's on the right. Ugh, do I go straight? Wait no, I think it's on the right.
The raindrops began to feel heavier as they fall on me like blocks falling down in earthquake. I tried my best to run as fast as I can and ignored the slippery ground.
I can't see a thing. The raindrops are getting into my eye and it hurts when I open it. I didn't dare to close it. Maybe, I squeeze it a little to block the rain but-
"Agh!" I screamed as I slipped and fell on my bum. I felt like my waist were breaking, and my ankle, I it hurts. Like fire were taking over it.
"Dammit," I cursed under my breath. It's hopeless. I can't walk. I forgot my phone. I don't know the place, I don't know anybody. I guess I'm gonna die on the side walk alone. I just hope that in my tomb if they write my name, I hope they frickin' spell it correctly. They always mispelt my name to Ellanor. I swear to God I will haunt down that person who was incharged with my funeral.
It's hopeless, Eleanor. You're gonna die here, or maybe some pervert will probs rape you and then stab you with a knife and then-
"Miss?" a voice said. Two pairs of feet were right there infront of me. My eyes slowly travel. From his Converse, to blue demin jeans, to a Ralph and Lauren plain black shirt, to the face-
Ohmygosh, this guy is so hot. Ohmygosh, ohmygosh, it's so embarrasing!
He has the face of an angel. He has a baby blue eyes, except Louis' eyes are prettier and then he has blonde hair in a quiff and his lips look so soft- wait, did I just say that Louis' eyes are prettier?
Well, yeah. Louis' eyes are much more beauiful than this mysterious, hot, delicios guy-
Control your hormones, Eleanor. Damn hormones.
"Are you okay?" he asked, kneeling down looking at my now, red and swollen ankle.
"My ankles-" I tried to move them but then again, the burning sensation came back 10x stronger.
"Where do you live? I can drop you off," he offered, kindly, staring right through me.
"I- I don't k-know. I'm new. We just moved in today and I decided to just run around the neighborhood for my exercise and then I slipped and my ankle must've hit that rock." I pointed at the sharp, big rock right next to me.
"Well, hmm what's your name, love?" he asked.
"E-Eleanor Calder." I mumbled.
"Louis Tomlinson's girlfriend?" he asked, his pupils dilating.
I nodded, not making any eye contact with him.
"I'm a guy Directioner, my favorite's Louis!' he exclaimed.
I looked at him, weirdly.
"Oh don't worry, I'm not gay." he laughed. "Although, people make fun of me. They're such an inspiration. I love Liam, after Louis. He's the reason why this is who I am today. I used to get bullied all the time, but I learned how to speak out, and now I'm happy." he grinned.
"Aww," I felt my heart melted. This guy could've been more perfect.
"I'm a friend of Tom. I know where he lives. I could drive you."
I took a moment to examine him. I know not to trust so easily, but this guy doesn't look the perverted type. Expecially that he just admitted that he likes One Direction.
"Well sure." I smiled, as I let him carry me.
-Louis' POV-
I walked back and forth the room, trying to call El's cell. Where could she have been?
"She's not picking up!" Niall said.
"Me too!" Zayn also said.
"Same here!" Harry and Liam said in a worried voice at the same time.
"Sir, it's pointless to call her. I found her phone in her bedroom." Tom said butting in and holding up El's glittery phone.
"Where could she have been?!" I ran my hands through my hair in frustration.
"Sir, while I was taking a nap, I think I heard her say something like she's going on a jogging around the neighborhood.
"What?!" I shrieked. "Guys, we need to find her!" I gave the guys the glare. Just as we were about to leave, the doorbell interrupted us.
Dingdong.
"That's probably El!" Liam said.
"I'll get it!" I sprinted towards the door like I'm running in a marathon and as soon as I opened it, there stood El looking all wet and soaky, in another guy's arms.
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Hola Cupcakers! Here's the chapter of the month! I'm oly going to update once a month now since I have like no idea what the next chapter's gonna be about. I need to plan it out and all that crap. So yeah. :/
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