- Louis' POV -
"I swear he's an angel, his big puppy brown eyes, and his muscles. Jesus." I gush. My friend rolls her eyes at me.
"Louis, you are probably never going to hear from him again." Her British accent thick.
"Yes but, there is a chance I will see him again. I mean I did write down my number." I say happily.
She rolls her eyes again. "You need to get out of your boy crazy fantasy land and focus on important things."
"Whatever." I sigh.
She soon apologizes. "I'm sorry Lou. I understand how hard it was for you when Eleanor and you split."
My hands suddenly seem very interesting as she says that. Eleanor was my fiancée a couple years back. But she found someone else and then just ran. No note not nothing. She was gone. Ever since then I have been trying to get with as many guys and girls I can to forget about her.
"But I think he can help me get over her, you know? Like he seemed like a genuinely nice guy." She nods.
"As long as you are happy then I am happy." She embraces me in a tight hug, lightly patting my petite frame.
"Thanks Elle." I sigh, leaning into her touch.
Elle has been a friend of mine for a long time. Our personalities were so alike, she was very sassy, fun and upbeat, but could also be serious when needed. We met one day at a Starbucks she seemed to be talking into something and looking at a person but who knows what that was about.
"Do you think he likes me?" Elle's arms fall to her side and a serious look comes across her face.
"Of course he would Louis, you're so amazing. Any guy would be lucky to have you as a boyfriend." I smile at that.
I continue to tell Elle all about the mysterious man I bumped into.
"I would totally want him to fûck me in the ass." I sigh. She splitters out her drink.
"Oh my god Louis!" She squeals. "You can't just say that!"
I smirk. "Just did." She scoffs and turns around and her eyes widen.
"What, what is it?" I ask, suddenly worried. She simply shakes her head and her grasp on her empty glass tightens.
"It's really nothing, I just thought I saw something." I nod, still not convinced.
"Alright well I'm going to get some more drinks, anything more you want?"
Elle shakes her head with a smile. "I'm alright Louis."
- Third Person -
Louis walks away with his empty glasses, hips swaying softly.
Elle sighs. Who would have thought that her best friend would fall in love with her brother.
She turns around again to see Niall conversing with Liam and Liam showing him the napkin that Louis wrote his number on.
"This is going to be one hell of a ride."
So this is a very very short I am very sorry. But the next few chapters will be a lot more interesting so don't worry.
I am Ella by the way.
I really hope to guys are enjoying this story so far, because we certainly are enjoying writing it.
Anyways comment what you think is going to happen in the next chapter.
Best comment gets a follow/shoutout.
— Ella
YOU ARE READING
Heaven's Hellfire [Narry]
Fanfiction"You, Niall Horan, have thrown Heaven into a state of chaos." I stumble back at the words. I've never thrown anything, not even a pair of socks! How could I throw the entirety of God's Land? - H -»«- In which Niall is an angel who fell in love wit...