My Two Best Friends

Chapter 5

Louis' Pov

I leave Zayn's front door and get in my car and I yell. He was suppose to leave with me! I suppose it's a bit my fault since i went along with Modest! and brought her over to see what the boys thought of her. I didn't intend on making Harry or Zayn upset, but it's their fault. They were all up in each others faces, and Zayn never kept his hands off him. Harry might not be mine, be he sure isn't Zayn's either. I decide it would be better if I go inside to apologize for bringing Eleanor but when I do I notice Zayn's bedroom light on. I go around and the shadows in the room keep moving around, telling that they're both in there. I climb the tree that's right in front of his window and what i see makes me furious. Harry's eyes are still red from his crying earlier and talking to Zayn while Zayn gives me his back. Zayn soon gets into bed and Harry's no longer crying. Zayn lifts Harry's chin and NO! I struggle to get off the tree and kick the boot of me car when i get to it. How could Harry do this! He can't go lip locking with whoever he wants. Only me. I get into my car and speed off down the road not caring about all the red lights i've past. When i finally get to my destination i leave the car on and take out a couple of pounds. I walk up to the red head's front door and ask for my regular. We make the deal and I head back to my flat. "This night was shit. All of it." I yell taking off my shoes and heading for my bedroom. "Harry and his stupid cat boxers, Niall and his stupid laugh, Liam and his stupid pony, Zayn and his stupid hands." I take another hit of the blunt. I hate them. Band mates. Whatever. They're all pieces of crap. I keep ranting to my self when a knock at my sort interrupts me. "Bloody hell" i say and walk over to check who is at my door at 4 in the bloody morning. To my surprise it's not an angry neighbor complaining about my yelling, or zayn ready to punch my face. It's Eleanor and her eyes seem to be red, maybe from crying?
"Louis, Im so sorry to bother you this late but I have no where else to go" I let her inside and she continues talking. "My boyfriend he, he left me because he thinks me and you are a real thing and he thinks I'm going to cheat on him." She's crying now "oh louis please let me stay the night I won't be a bother, I'll sleep on the couch. I just have nobody else in this town who knows me enough to let me stay" "yeah sure you can stay" I tell her, leading her to the couch. We sit and I offer her a hit. "Wanna smoke?" "Why not" she snuffles and I notice her eyes are really big and pretty and her curly hair is so bouncy, I begin to run my fingers through it. Her lips are so pink and, her eyes so green. I kiss him. Fuck no her. Fuck fuck fuck. I kiss her harder trying to get Harry out of my mind. I topple over her and kiss down her neck, my name slips her tongue a few times. "Louis" she says and I stop. I fucked up. I being to apologize but then she says "I never said to stop I just wanted to know if you had a condom" she says, a smirk plastered on her face. We go into my room and connect once again. I pull off her dress, and fiddle with her bra as she takes off my pants. I kiss down her neck, down to her ridiculous underwear which have little bunnies around the top, and it remind me of Harry. I pull them off and get on on top of her kissing her once more. Her hands begin to roam and she grabs me and an instant moan leaves my lips. "Har-" i begin, and clear My throat. He never leaves my head. I need him out of my head. I flip us back over and instantly go into her without permission, moans filling the room from both of us. I start slow but pick up pace, ignoring her moans and fingers digging in my back. I don't look into her eyes, but she's staring into mine. She pulls my hair and I flinch. Only Harry knows hair pulling is one of my turn on's. Fuck. He can never seem to slip my mind. I finish and lay next to her throwing the condom to the floor. "That was so good" she says, I already forgot her name. Her curls are so frizzy and I begin to play with them, running my hands through them the way Harry likes, fuck. She kisses me then leaves to wash off and I go back to the living room to find the blunt I had. I put on some sweats then go out to smoke it, and I realize it's already morning once I see the sun beginning to peak over the edge. I quickly go inside then pick up around the flat. It had flown through my mind that the boys were coming over tomorrow, or well today technically, to discuss some things. I wash my face in the kitchen then head into the room. Eleanor's already asleep and I get in next to her setting an alarm for 10 am. "Bloody hell" I repeat in my head. Harry will never forgive me after this. I try to sleep after I realize I only have 4 hours to sleep. My mind keeps racing, but somewhere between Harry and Eleanor I fall asleep, wishing I could take back today.

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I decided to publish this chapter because I'm on a break from school right now so why not. I might continue this I might not. But I really feel like this story could go somewhere so let's see what happens