Lies by Harry Styles

Chapter 8-Lies and memories

Harry's POV

My twin brother, Marcel has switched places for about 3 months. 

I wonder how he's doing.

"Hey BROTHAAAA!" Marcel says, going for a high-five but I shake my head.

"So, are, you ready to switch back?" I ask, putting my hands in my pockets.

"No!" Marcel whines like a toddler.

"We have to. Or else this might get out of hand." I say.

"NO! For once, I can be bad boy and no one will laugh at me, for once, I get all the girls, for once, I-"

"Okay! okay. But soon, Ellie will know about the Accident."

"She already knows. She already knows that she lost her memory."

"Not that one Marcel. The, The other one." I whisper.

"OOHHHH THAT ONE." Marcel says loudly.

I roll my eyes.

"One more day Marcel. One more day. Before Ellie is in danger." I say, and leave the room with Marcel's glasses.

I walk into Marcel's dorm room, as organized as usual.

I sigh and see Marcel take Ellie out to the park.

Louis' POV

"Skade, if you loved someone else, would you tell me?" I say, thinking about earlier.

"Of course. Why? Do you like Ellie?" She worries.

"No, just, if it happened."

She raises her eyebrow. "Okay. I'm going to take a shower."

I sigh heavily.

I think I'm lying to myself.

I think I still do like Eleanor Calder.

But, I can't.

No one can except for Harry after that gunshot.

Eleanor's POV

Harry isn't acting like a jerk, for some reason.

"Nice day" Harry says, looking up at the sky.

"Yea." I say, with a sigh.

"Well, I must go." He says, kissing me on the cheek. "Be right back soon enough" He winks at me.

I sigh.

I look around the campus, beautiful palm trees surrounding the area with a beautiful garden for the plantologist study people.

I really love my campus.

I feel my phone vibrate across the nicely mowed grass.

Meet me at the front. -E

Who's E?

I feel unsafe of going to the front but I go to the front like an idiot anyway.

I see a blue van in the parking lot and get even more frightened.

"Hello Ellie." A man's voice says.

I turn around.

A hooded man, I can't really tell who it is, but I stay a fair distance from him.

"Come on now. Don't make an enemy out of me. You don't even know who I am." He says.

"W-who are you?" I stutter.

"You don't need to know." I can feel him smirk. I just know he's smirking.

"Get away from her." I hear a familiar voice shouts.

Liam.

"I thought you-"

He ignores me.

"Hello Liam." The hooded man says.

That voice is kind of coming to me.

It's just, I can't match it with anyone I know.

The man chuckles and takes off his hood.

My trauma takes over.

"Ellie, I need to tell you something. "Louis says, holding his warm hands around my cool hands.

"Sure." I say, with a smile.

"You, you're being, Tracked." he says.

I hear footsteps approaching us, not very familiar.

i turn around.

A man not too old from us, He looks like Taylor Lautner a little.

He has a gun.

I widen my eyes.

I was thinking he would point it to Louis, considering everyone wants to get a peice of Louis, (Literally)

But The man shoots me in the head.

My life flashes before my eyes.

Trauma pushes me a little.

I faint, with everyone gathering around me.

I think I know his name.

All the 4 boys are buddies with him.

Zayn Malik.