Her Sister's Revenge - One Direction

Chapter 16: Everyone's God Damn New Hobby

Chapter 16 -Everyone's God Damn New Hobby

The next morning I woke up to pounding on my once again; is this a habit now or? I cursed rather loudly getting up and then hearing no knocking. Oh yeah, Niall's here. I put on some shorts and walked out to see Zayn standing there yelling at Niall. I frowned and interrupted them.

“Hello! What's up Zayn?” He stared at me with fury.

“You, you told the fucking tabloids about Perrie and I's wedding date and all the details!” I put on a confused face.

“Um no I didn't, I don't even know when it is myself.” this obviously aggravated him more as his fists were clenched by his sides.

“You are such a liar! The magazine article says at the end, 'secrets spilled by Elena Calder'. Why would they just put your name there if you didn't tell them?!” at this point I was cowering a little behind Niall. Mad Zayn is quite scary to be honest. “Not to mention they have your voice recorded saying all of it!” suddenly a light bulb went off.

“It has to be Eleanor! I have no idea when your wedding date is in the first place let alone telling someone else when it is! Only she could wiggle that information from one of you two and then pretend to be me to get you to hate me.” Zayn scoffed.

“I hardly believe El would do something like that, she is the sweetest person I know, quite the opposite from you.” With that he turned around and stocked out of my apartment. I sighed and flopped on the couch.

“Do you believe me Niall?” I looked up to see a deep frown rested on his face.

“I need some time to think about this Laney.” Thank god, he called me by my nickname, that has to mean something right? With that he gathered his tings and left as I shoved my face in my hands. 

Looks like this R chick wasn't joking around. Slowly the boys will start to hate me and I can't do anything to stop it. Getting up I threw on some clothes, put my hair up and grabbed my sunglasses making my way down to Starbucks for some well needed caffeine. 

About 4 hours later I was heading back to my apartment- I decided to take a stroll in the park and lost track of time- when I noticed the people around me giving me strange looks. I raised my eyebrows and shook my head thinking nothing of it. Not to sound full of myself but I mean, I am Eleanor Calder's twin and Harry Styles' girlfriend. Not thinking anything of it I went back to my flat. Upon entering the building and getting up to my floor I saw Brandon pacing back and forth in front of my door.

“Brandon, you okay?” I asked and his head shot up.

“Elena we have a problem and I'm really sorry.” I grew wary at his statement.

“What kind of problem?” I said slowly as I opened the door and let him inside. Big mistake.... Harry was sitting on the couch worry lines creasing his forehead. His head snapped to me when I entered.

“Elena look I'm- who is this?” he asked eyeing Brandon. Oh shit...

“I'm her friend from Starbucks.” he sputtered out saving my ass. I mentally thanked him.

“Why are you here?” Harry questioned again narrowing his eyes.

“Harry chill he's just my friend, we were going to hang out and I lost track of time. He was worried so he came over.” His gaze was still fixed on Brandon in a jealous manner.

“I'm Brandon by the way lad.” he stuck out his hand and Harry hesitantly shook it, squeezing tighter than necessary by the looks of things. 

“So why are you here Harry?” I asked walking a little further into the living room hoping for the boys to follow. They did.