I Like It Like That.

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Eleanor's P.O.V.

"Bella what are you doing home so early?" I asked curiously.

She's never home this early in the day, she usually even stayed after school.

"Uhm...something happened in school and I really don't wanna talk about it" She said as she went up the stairs into her room.

I wonder what's up with her...?

I text Harry, I bet he'd know what's up.

*Harry, do you know what's wrong with Bella?xx*

it took him less than a minute to reply, he surely text me back fast when I mentioned Bella.

*i'm not sure, once more she isn't replying my text :/ x*

Ugh this Bella, either she wants him or she hates him, I will never understand her.

*She came home early and locked herself in her room and won't talk :| x*

*I'll be there soon xx*

I sighed, and went up the stairs.

"Bella honey, open the door please?" I asked kindly.

"No! Go away!" She cried, well trying not to sound like she's been crying but you can notice she tried to cover it up.

"Obviously your are crying for a reason..." I pointed out.

"I'm not crying!" She yelled.

"You are to old to be throwing a fuss Arabella!" I yelled back ,I heard the someone knocking on the door.

I went to answer it.

"Oh Harry!" I smiled his curls were a mess and his cheek rosie from the cold.

"She won't get out of the room, good luck" I patted his back as I sat down on the sofa drinking the rest of my tea.

It get cold, and I don't like cold tea.

what a waste.

I heard a loud thud upstairs and then I see Harry standing in front of her door.

What happened?

I went to check what happen.

Harry stood there, like a statue, his mouth was wide open and his eyes were teary.

"Are you okay mate?" I asked worried.

He couldn't even talk, he just stood there.

Finally life came back to his face.

"S-s-she said she...she hates me.."

All hell broke lose.

I can't handle two over emotional teenagers in my house, this wasn't going to work out.

I would of called Lou, but then he'd probably get over emotional as well.

"Harry,Arabella's never hated a person her entire life!" I tried to make him feel better, but he wouldn't budge.

"Well she hates me..." He said so softly , quieter than a whisper to be in fact.

"Arabella!" I banged on the door till she opened.

"What...." I heard her say seriously as she opened the door.

No tears, No emotions just a serious face.

"Come on let's be mature here,I don't even know what's going on here, but I know you don't hate Harry--" she cut me off.

"Well I do, it's all his fault my life is completely ruin! I've been getting called names at school and picked on a-an I don't think it's fair!" she broke down in tears.

I took a step back and thought...and thought for a good 5 minutes.

Then I had an idea.

I grabbed Harry buy his hoodie and Bella by her hand and threw them..Literally threw them in the closet next to me.

"Now don't come out till you guys work this out got it?!" I yelled as I locked it from the outside.

I heard Bella yell "Are you crazy?!"

"ha-ha no i'm fabulous" I flipped my hair and headed towards my room where i'll listen to "Like It Like That by Hot Chelle Rae and tease Louis...yup that's my life.

and I'll leave them their in there till they became friends...and possibly even more, they can spend a year in there.

I give no fucks.

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