CHAPTER FORTY-EIGHT ;
"Okay my mum and sibling will be here in 10, Norman will be here in 15, and Kit, Richard, and Carlos will be here in 5. Am I missing anybody?" Eleanor asked Steven, tying her shoelace.
Steven ran a hand through his hair, "Joana will be here soon." Steven smiled
"15 years we've been friends, 15 Steven and I still haven't met your girlfriend." Eleanor pushed his shoulder
Steven laughed, "Well-"
A loud ding from the kitchen rang though the flat
"Food!" Eleanor and Steve cried, running into the kitchen to pull out all the food they had put in the oven
"Steven grab the oven gloves."
"You get them."
"Steven."
"Eleanor."
"Our turkey is going to burn, give me the bloody oven gloves!"
"Please don't burn the turkey."
Eleanor and Steven quickly turned around to find, Carlos, Kit, and Richard all standing in the door way of the kitchen.
"Well don't just stand there, get the gloves! I'm not eating burnt turkey!" Richard exclaimed
Steven tossed the gloves to Eleanor, who quickly pulled the turkey out of the oven.
"Steve make room for the turkey." Eleanor said as she pulled the turkey out of the oven.
"Why don't you make room."
"Steven."
"Fine fine." Steven made room on the counter for the turkey
"Thank you, was that so hard?" Eleanor asked, patting Stevens shoulder
"Yes it was."
"Honey I'm home!"
"Norman!" Eleanor ran out of the kitchen and towards her friend
"Hey kiddo!" Norman smiled, pulling the younger girl into a hug
"Holy shit you didn't tell me you knew Norman Reedus!" Carlos exclaimed as he came out of the kitchen
Eleanor laughed, "I told you I knew him before you even came over you goob." She laughed
"So who are are waiting on now?" Kit asked, leading the group of friends to the living room
"My family, and Joana." Eleanor told him, taking a seat between Kit and Richard
"Awe look, the Starks are reunited." Carlos joked
Kit rolled his eyes, "I'm not a Stark, I'm-"
"A bastard of the North." Eleanor said in a low voice, trying to imitate Kit
"I do not sound like that!"
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EleanorMarley: Helena Put your hand on my belly so it doesn't look like I ate a whole box of potatos by myself Marley everybody
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Soon everybody had showed up, the food had been eaten, and now everybody either laid on the floor or the couch, all of them in a food coma.
Eleanor had texted Grant the address to her and Stevens flat, much to everybody's distaste. Her mother said maybe he'd bring pie, so that made everybody's spirits go up.
There was a knock on the door
"I'll get it." Eleanor pushed Helena off of her, and walked towards the front door
She opened it a tad, Grant stood there, glasses on, three different types of pie in his hands
"Hey, come on in." Eleanor opened the door wider for Grant to walk in, "Guys, Grants here. He brought pie."
Soon all her friends were in the kitchen, grabbing a slice of their favorite pie, then quickly leaving, giving Elenor and Grant time to talk.
"So, where's Rosetta?" Eleanor asked, rocking back and forth on her toes
"Oh, uh, we broke up." Grant rubbed the back of his neck, "it just wasn't working out." He shrugged
"Well that sucks." Eleanor replied
"Yeah."
"This is terribly awkward." Eleanor laughed
Grant let out a chuckle, "I miss this," he paused, "laughing together, I mean, I miss being friends."
Eleanor nodded her head, "Me too."
"Can we try again?" Grant asked, a hopeful look in his eyes
Eleanor held out her hand, "Hi, I'm Eleanor Marley."
Grant shook her hand, "Its nice to meet you Eleanor, my names Thomas Gustin, but my friends call me Grant."
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