"And this is my room," Louis said as he finished the tour of their place.
"It's nice," Ell observed.
"Not as nice as your place," Louis smiled as he laid down on his bed.
"It's not my place. I'm just staying in town for a while," Ell explained sitting next to Louis.
"Where do you live?" Louis asked curiously.
"In a farm just outside the city. My mother owned it since she was just sixteen. She lived there with all three of her husbands. Now, I live there," Ell said.
"Why?"
"My dad took me there all the time when I was little and I feel like his spirit is still there."
"So the farm is haunted?"
"Yep."
"Wow."
"The ghost stay under the radar when I'm there. They seem to like me."
"How many people died there?"
"My mum's first husband was killed by the lake, her brother and his wife died on the road going back to the city, my brother Eddie died near there, and my childhood died there."
"Creepy."
"It's rather beautiful. I have a grounds keeper there who I've known since birth who takes care of things while I'm gone."
"The ghost don't bother him?"
"No. He likes to talk to them."
"That's creepier."
"He is a nice old man," Ell defended.
"Who talks to dead people," Louis protested.
"Whatever," Ell rolled her eyes.
"You know that I have some ghost haunting this room," Louis smirked.
"Oh really?" Ell asked in disbelief.
"Yeah, and they are complete perverts," Louis laughed.
"Why do you say that?" Ell acquired.
"The only way they'll leave is if two young people make love," Louis grinned.
"The ghost told you that?" Ell mocked.
"Yes," Louis said pulling Ell close to him.
Ell giggled as Louis started to kiss her.
"Will you help me get ride of these ghost?" Louis asked pulling away from their kiss.
Ell bit her lip and nodded.
"Good," Louis said returning to their kiss.
Louis got on top of Ell as she started to take off his shirt. Louis' ghost will be gone in the morning.
~
"Where is Ell and Louis?" Simon asked the boys.
"Louis took Ell on a tour of our place but, knowing Louis, he's not just giving a tour," Harry laughed.
"What?" Simon asked panicked.
"Louis has been wanting to get into Ell's pants since the day they met," Zayn explained.
"You guys can't let that happen," Simon protested.
"Why?" Liam asked.
"Paul has treated Ell like a daughter ever since George died. If he finds out one of you have slept with her, you career will be over and mine will take it's toll. You have to stop him," Simon replied.
"Oh no," Niall said as the boys raced out of the door.
They had to stop Louis.
~
Louis started to bring his hands up Ell's shirt as she let out a small groan. Her body felt so good against his. Without thought, Louis pulled Ell's shirt off. The hot pink form her bra made Louis think of his little sister for a moment but got back to reality when Ell tugged at his belt.
Everything happened so fast that neither of them knew what happened.
Suddenly, the bedroom door burst open blinding them with white light. The boys rushed in and sat around Louis' bed.
Ell immediately grabbed her shirt and pulled it back on.
"What the hell?" Ell said with her face bright red.
"Sorry but we can't let you do this," Niall said starring at Ell's toned abdomen.
"Oh the irony," Ell laughed bitterly.
"What irony?" Niall asked.
"The Irish is telling me not to have sex," Ell said.
"What do you have against Irishmen?" Niall asked annoyed.
"You see, there is this small curse in my family, it's the Irishmen who knocks us women up and breaks our hearts," Ell explained.
"And you think I just sleep around like that?" Niall defended.
"By your tone I'm saying yes. And I bet there has been more than one pregnancy scare," Ell spat.
"By your tone, I'm guessing that an Irishman has already broke you heart. Maybe not knock you up, but he defiantly broke you little heart. Is that why you are so bitter? Um?" Niall said coldly.
Ell's eyes started to water and she said, "You don't know me so don't judge me."
With that said, Ell marched out of the room leaving the Louis with some explaining to do.
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Author's Note-- I know this chapter is short. Please forgive me. I hope you like it so far. Please comment and vote if you love me! Or just like this chapter. Either reason is OK with me. But if you are commenting to be mean, that's not OK with me.
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