Lies by Harry Styles

Chapter 5-Blow a lie

Niall's POV

"Esther, can I ask you a question?" I say, looking at my stomach.

"Anything." Esther says, sitting on the bed.

"Do I look pregnant?" I say, jiggling my belly up and down.

"Of course not." Esther exclaims, walking up to me. "You're perfect."

"Be honest." I say, raising my eyebrow.

"Okay. Maybe, you should work out a little." Esther says, trying not to sound mean.

I roll my eyes. "Why do you have to lie to me?" I start to sob dramatically.

"Stop being such a drama queen." She says, loudly in my ear.

"For your info, I feel more like a princess." I say, wearing a brunette wig.

She rolls her eyes and tickles me.

I laugh.

"Hey, I heard Alisse is starting to remember." I say, fidgeting with my fingers.

"And, I care because?" She says, putting her wallet in her purse.

"Uh...." I pause, unable to respond.

"Just, okay. Sure, I hated Eleanor but, I wouldn't try to kill her.

I raise my eyebrow.

She gives me the same look.

She crashes her lips to mine, maybe for a little too long.

Eleanor's POV

After I found out that I was Eleanor, Louis' Girlfriend, I don't know what to believe anymore.

Harry has hid me because he doesn't want the crowd to know, I guess.

But Harry, Harry's still my boyfriend.

I think Louis is heart-broken, really.

Sadly, I was too harsh on him.

I'm sorry but, I don't love you Louis. I love Harry.

Everytime I replay that scene in my head, I almost collapse.

Why did I say that?

Harry walks in with a handful of fresh baked Pillsbury cookies.

"I broke up with Selena." Harry says happliy.

I widen my eyes. "WHAT."

"So, we could be together. Cookie?" His mouth is covered in chocolate.

"What? No. No no no no no. I want to be with you but, not this way." I say.

His hand lightly tucks my hair behind my ear.

His emrald eyes meet mine.

"We should get back to work." Harry says, taking his eyes off of me.

"Yea, we should." I turn back to the computer, with all the papers I need to file.

Harry sits beside me, tempting me with those chocolate chip cookies.

"Can you like, stop? I'm on a diet." I say, trying to look away.

"Stop what?" He smirks, putting the cookies right in my face.

I get out of the room, going into the kitchen and work there instead.

This report I have to do is boring really.

The book beside me is Hamlet.

All I can read is Blah blah blah.

I finally pass out.

But not completely. Harry Carries me upstairs, to my room.

I feel the sheets go on top of me lightly, with Harry's warm hands on my face.

"Are you asleep?" Harry whispers.

I nod with my body feeling warmer by the second.

"Mhm." He kisses me on the cheek, and closes the door.

I feel wide awake.

As if, I can't sleep anymore after Harry kissed me.

That was the first time anyone ever kissed me on the cheek besides my parents.

I've actually never really dated anyone.

I just jump up and down as if I just got 10 million dollars.

I open the door and dance like no one was watching.

But, Harry was watching me.

"Uh, hi." I say, stopping the music and blush.

"No need to blush Eleanor." Harry smiles, moving towards me.

"Harry I-"

He puts his finger on my lips to shut me up.

"Um, I'm going to go." I say awkwardly.

"Alright. sleep well." Harry blows a kiss at me.

I roll my eyes. "I still hate you." 

"That explains why Liam told me that you don't." He winks at me.

"Okay you player." I say, sitting on the couch.

"Hey!" Harry starts tickling me.

"Harry stop!" I laugh, until my stomach aches.

I hear the door open. We both stop.

"Harry?" She says, surprised and disappointed.

We both froze.

"It's not what you think." Harry says, caught redhanded.

Selena.

I think I just betrayed Selena.