Chapter 1

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♥Louis's POV♥

"Louis, this is Eleanor. Eleanor, Louis," said Harry.

"Nice to meet you," she said. "Hey, don't tell Harry, but you're my favorite," she said not-so-quietly.

"I HEARD THAT!" Yelled Harry. Eleanor and I laughed. "Well I'm going to go get something to drink," he said. By "getting something to drink" he meant "I'm going to go tell jokes to random models" because well, that's what he always does after fashion shows.

Harry had scored a couple tickets to a fashion show and invited me along with him.  He also invited Eleanor and a few other friends. Not sure how or why he got the tickets, that's just what Harry does.

"Louis, you are one lucky man," she told me.

"What?"

"Harry's a great guy. You're lucky to have him. Just remember, although he may be a huge dork, he is extremely sensitive so don't go breaking his heart," she told me. Wise words I have thought before and will always remember.

"So how'd you enjoy the show?" I asked.

"Well, it was pretty girls wearing one of a kind designer clothes. What's not to love?" She laughed, taking a sip of her wine.

"So Harry has told me that you model. Is that correct?"

"Well, a floor model. Really I'm just paid to wear Hollister clothes and greet people at the door. I've done a few photoshoots for independent designers, but I haven't really had an actual modeling job," she replied. "So what have you done? Besides the whole 'boyband' thing, obviously."

"I've done a few school plays. I was Danny Zuko in my senior year when we--"

"Oh yeah, I saw that on YouTube. It was funny, you trying to speak in an American accent," she said. I started blushing and looked down "Aww, come on. It was cute." She slapped my shoulder and flashed a smile. She's really flirty and I was starting to feel uncomfortable. 

Obviously she noticed that I wasn't feeling the best because she apologized and asked about Harry. My eyes fluttered and I had a really cheesy grin. She laughed again.

"He's great," I said. "There's really no way to describe it, really. I love him so much and he's funny and beautiful and just, well, great."

Later on, Harry got fairly drunk and asked me to take him home.

"Well I guess I'll see you later?" Said Eleanor in a questioning tone.

"Yeah, I guess. Wait, before we go, can you put your number in here?" I asked, handing her my phone.

"Should Harry be jealous?" She mocked.

"We'll be fine."

Eleanor Calder. What a gorgeous girl.

A/N I'M STILL EDITING THIS AND A LOT OF OTHER CHAPTERS I'VE WRITTEN AND IF YOU HAVE ANY SUGGESTIONS COMMENT OR SOME SHIT BYE

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⏰ Last updated: Sep 07, 2014 ⏰

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