Living With The One I Hate (A Harry Styles / 1D Fan fiction)(EDITING)

Chapter 16

UNEDITED

Chapter 16

“I’m going to miss you babe,” Louis said as he planted a kiss on Eleanor’s lips.

“I’m going to miss you too,” she replied.

We were now standing in front of the plane and the boys were saying goodbye to their girlfriends. They really loved each other, they didn’t want to leave each other. It felt like if they could stay together  they would never leave each other. It broke my heart to see that they had to separate just because of their careers.

“Um.. Guys, hate to break you apart, but we have to leave now,” Harry said.

The boys said their final goodbyes before getting on the plane.

“There’s phones, Skype, kik, face book, twitter and billion of other ways to contact your girlfriends,” I said trying to lighten them up.

“It’s not the same,” I heard Zayn mumble. It was obvious that they were sad and depressed. I didn’t know what to say.

“It’s okay,” Harry told me, “they are always that depressed when it comes to leaving their girlfriends.”

I felt sorry for them and sympathized them. Hope I’d never be in such a situation.

The flight back to Holmes chapel was silent, sad,  and somehow depressing. The boys didn’t speak much and I didn’t try to talk to them since they looked really sad.

“We’ve arrived,” Harry called once we entered the house.

“Elena!” Emily and Hanna ran over to me and hugged me. I threw the luggage on the ground and hugged them back.

“I missed you,” I whispered.

“We missed you too,” they replied.

I pulled away and looked at Zach who was standing beside us. He smiled at me and I smiled back before I hugged him. By the time I pulled, Anne and Gemma were already welcoming the boys.

“Go have some rest,” Anne said and by that each one went to their room.

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I was sitting on my bed resting before Zach stormed into the room.

“Ever heard of knocking?” I asked sarcastically.

“Sorry, it’s just  I want t o talk to you,” he said.

“Okay, what do you want to talk about?” I asked.

“Well,” he said as he closed the door behind him, “Remember when I called you and said that Emily and Hanna are starting to like Anne more?” 

“Yes, of course,” I said remembering the day he called.

“So the other day, the two started doing stuff with Anne that they used to do with mom and the other day she took us to the park. As well Hanna couldn’t sleep at night, she didn’t come to me neither to Emily but to Anne and– ”

“Whew!  Slow down!” I exclaimed.

“It’s just I don’t want them to get close to Anne, it would only make us lose the case and live with Anne for the rest of our lives,” he stated.

The same question crossed my mind again. Did I hate Anne too much to make her go to prison after all she’s done for us? I didn’t know the answer to that question. I don’t know if all she’s doing is only because she has to, or if she truly regrets what she’s done.