moving on ☆ (sequel to msbfbf)

Chapter 9

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Ellie's POV

"Wow you've been lying there for 30 minutes, are you okay?" Eleanor asked looking at me as if I was a contagious disease.

It's strange, my body was completely still yet my head still felt like it was spinning. The spinning head, the tummy butterflies.. I knew exactly what this feeling was. I wanted to deny it but..

This feeling I felt was love. Not foreign just unclear, sort of like a memory of something you never really knew. But a wondering that kept returning to my mind was if Harry felt this way back. Or if it was all just some sort of magical illusion I casted upon myself.

"Ahem; are you good?" Eleanor repeated making me realize I didn't answer her question.

But frankly I realized that I couldn't answer. I mean I didn't have an answer. Am I good? Am I okay? If I were to answer truthfully I would say 'well yes I am okay if falling for your ex-fiancé after making out with him and realizing you were a jerk for dumping him.. Then yes I am super okay.' Unfortunately I couldn't say that or else she'd think I'm even more crazy then she already thinks.

"38 minutes now..." She said still waiting for my response

I sighed in frustration.

"Ya I'm fine."

I tried my best to fake a smile. But Eleanor was very clever. She knew a fake smile when she saw it, but instead of pointing it out she just shrugged and continued on with her day.

"Oh ya, if your ever planning on getting up Perrie and Zayn are coming." Eleanor said with a last sigh, then the door closed shut.

My face lit up. It's as if I completely forgot that today was the wedding party 'bonding' day. I got up with motivation for the first time today and got changed.

Perrie's POV

"We're here" Zayn smiled pulling into Eleanor's driveway.

As we got out of the car I noticed a pair of doc martens in the front yard. That only meant one thing. Ellie was home.

"ELLIE's HERE!" I said like an excited little kid to Zayn.

He just laughed at my craziness, nothing new. I ran up to the door and knocked on the door. In my head I prayed that Ellie would open the door.. I missed her so much.

But as soon as my closed fist hit the green painted door wood Eleanor came rushing to the door.

"Hey!' She said smiling.

Her hair was tightly curled into little ringlets and her makeup done with a bold red lip. She was wearing a black fit and flare dress with a pearl Peter Pan collar. We were just going out to the club I didn't know I had to dress like I was going to an award show.

But rather then the outfit I noticed something else. Harry was downstairs. But that would have to mean Ellie and Harry were together.. I thought to myself that was impossible. Last I remember between Harry involved tears, screaming and hospitals.

"Hey how's Ellie and Harry." I said under my breath.

We both looked at Harry. He was sitting on the couch with his peacoat and shoes on. I wonder where he was going.

"They're doing pretty good." Eleanor replied.

I looked at her in surprise. Wait what.. I decided on talking to Harry about it.

"Hey haz" I said patting his curly head.

"Hey" he said not looking up from his phone.

I think Harry needs a sticker for being the fastest typer ever. But I couldn't see his exactly words because his goddam huge hands covered the whole entire phone. Screw his genes.

"So.. Where are you going?" I asked

"No where" he said.

'Then why dafuq do you have your outerwear on??' I thought in my head.

I gave up and decided to just go to the kitchen and wait for everyone to come.

Ellie's POV

I checked myself out in the mirror one last time. It was strange seeing myself dressed up, for 6 months I've seen myself in nothing but sweats and muscle tees.

"PEZZ IS HERE!" Eleanor said walking in.

I watched her facial expression change from rushing to unexpected surprise. She was thinking exactly what I was: Who the heck is this girl and what did she do with Ellie.

"Yay I'm excited" I smiled.

She cocked an eyebrow but didn't question. A strange silence lingered in the air. As if something was supposed to be said but wasn't. But no time to sit around and wait...

I grabbed my sister's hand.

"Let's go downstairs"

As soon as I got down there was a sea of different faces.

Louis, Liam, Zayn, Niall, Perrie, Danielle, Sophia, Jade, Jesy, Leigh-Anne, Greg, Zoey, Cher, and Harry...

"Wow you look really nice" Harry said looking at me.

I blushed but tried to hide it.

"Thanks" I smiled.

He took a step closer to me until we were skin- to-skin. I felt butterflies go through me as his hand touched mine. But suddenly we were interrupted by a loud sound.

"ELLZZ!!" Perrie screamed running into my arms.

I laughed hysterically and we did our secret handshake. Yes we're both twenty years old and we have a secret handshake deal wid it.

"So are we going now?" I asked looking around. I couldn't imagine anyone else we really needed at the moment.

Perrie looked around the room "hmmm... Well were missing one bridesmaid--"

The doorbell cut her off.

RING!

"That must be her!" Perrie said.

"Can you go open the door for her?" She asked. I nodded.

Another bridesmaid? Who could this girl be. I thought of all of the possibilities but none of it added up. Well my questions would be answered when I opened my door..

I welcomed an unfamiliar face.

She had a bright smile spread across her face under her layer of thick makeup. I mean a little bit of lipgloss goes a long way but I think this girl smushed butter all over her lips. She had quite noticeable hair, by that I mean it was dyed bright red. And she had It curled. But overall I couldn't get over her outfit. Her top was a sparkly peplum, and her shoes were 6 inch red stilettos. Adding to her height of about six feet. And then her pants had hoes in them.... I meant holes. Or hoes.

"your yard got fucking cow shit all over the heel of my stiletto." She said looking down.

Aw how cute she's got a matching personality to her outfit.

"Oh sorry, my names Aspen! Your Alice??"

"Um Ellie actually" I corrected her.

"Ellie right!"

She cleaned her shoes as she walked into my house, uninvited but she did it anyways. I mean she's Aspen she can do anything. But that wasn't what angered me most. I stood by the door as she greeted her best friend.

Unfortunately that person wasn't the bride, or the groom. Or even a member of little mix. Her best friend was Harry.