{Eleanor's POV}
I sat next to Louis, and he grabbed my shoulders with one arm. Harry was in the middle of the room while the boys and I were on the couch.
"Don't you like it?" Harry asked in an American accent. "I'm officially a nerd!"
I smiled. "I have SUCH a sense of style."
"What? Nu-Uh! I do!"
"Says the American boy with the clothes chosen by mummy." Louis mumbled.
"It's MOMMY, and they were not! I had to choose through ugly ones, too! Eleanor has NO sense of style!"
"Sure, sure. Whatever floats your boat." I shrugged.
"Humph! I'm leaving to school now! Bye, unsmarties."
"Yeah, I know were not candies." Niall said after Harry left and started cracking up.
Yeah, I don't get it.
Liam noticed our confused faces. "There's candies called Smarties© in America, Niall were loved to eat them."
We all started laughing, since we understood it.
"Whoa, Niall. You like to eat Harry?" Louis asked jokingly after everyone sobered up.
We all started laughing even more, except Niall. He turned red. But then he started laughing.
We were all in the movie room, watching Finding Nemo, and everyone was snuggled up with someone. Or something. Me and Louis were snuggled together on the bean bag, Sophia and Liam were on one side of the couch, Perrie and Zayn were snuggled up on the other, and Niall, well.. He was snuggled with a blanket with the selfish fish turning nice and giving his gills to other fish.
"HONEY I'M HOME!" Harry's voice screamed. Louis got up, as did Liam and Niall. I lost all my warmth. Waah. I took off my heels, because they'd make an annoying 'clack-clack' noise down the wooden steps. I walked down the stairs.
"Yup. Me. Rose. The one who saved Harry because apparently, nerds don't stick up for themselves." Her voice said happily. I peeked out, and saw her with a purple eye, and bits of red and a smile on her face. I silently gasped. Liam passed me, and ran to Rose, poking the purple around her eye.
"Oh, gosh, are you okay?"
"I'm fine." She said calmly, taking out her phone.
"Yeah, Mark, I'm fine. I-....No. But-... Yes I am, Mark! I'm staying at a friend's house."
"No your not!" Louis butted in.
I am seriously pissed with Louis. She's done with drugs, she mustv'e been depressed when she took them. The media mustv'e never taken it's eyes off the story.
"Fine, I'm on my way home. Byee!" She said, taking her phone off her ear, and tapping it once.
I stomped my way over to her, giving Louis a glare. She was about to leave, but I grabbed her arm. She turned around.
"E-Eleanor?" She asked.
"Your staying." I demanded, pulling her up to my room. I slammed the door shut.
"Listen, Louis is being messed up about the fact that you did drugs. I know your done with them You only did them because you were depressed, correct?"
She nodded.
"Exactly. So now Louis is scared so much that you might persuade me into drugs, but I know your done with them. It's obvious. And now he doesn't like you but I'm letting you stay no matter what. If he doesn't straighten up his attitude, he won't be seeing you here. Nor me."
She wrapped her arms around me. I was surprised at first, but then hugged her back.
"ELEANOR! OPEN THIS DOOR! SHE JUST WANTS YOU TO DO DRUGS!"
"LOUIS!" I screamed. "GET IN HERE RIGHT NOW! IT'S OPENED!"
He stepped in, and pushed Rose away from me.
"LOUIS!" I scolded. "Rose, can you step outside really quick? I have to get something straight with him."
"O-Okay." She stuttered, walking out of the room.
"Do you see what your doing to her?" I whispered angrily to Louis. "She's a precious girl! Sure, she did drugs before, but that was because she was depressed! You don't know her whole life story, and you never will, if you keep treating her like this! I'm not judging a book by it's cover, but of course you are!"
His angry eyes flamed into mine. "Still, she did drugs! You never know if she just wants you to believe that!"
"Louis, I can't do this anymore. I'm tired." I sighed.
"Wh-What?"
"I don't want to fight. Sure, maybe over silly things, but not people."
"She made people think you want drugs, Eleanor. Drugs."
"Oh, but I already got enough hate!" I said. "I dealt with that, so why can't I deal with other hate? It's what people think, Lou. Not what they know. There's an example right now. You think she's still a drug dealer, but she's not. Depression really hurts you."
His eyes finally softened. "She said that.. before.. At H&M.." He sat at the corner of the bed, burying his face into his hands. "What have I done? She could've been a fan.."
"Louis, it's okay. You could apologize to her, and maybe not be so mean. Please?"
He looked up, and gave me an unexpected hug. mI hugged him back, smiling. Now He won't be so mean to her.
{Rose's POV}
"I can't do this anymore, Louis." Eleanor's voice said. "I'm tired."
"Wh-What?"
Shit! I just ruined their relationship!
"I don't want to fight. Sure, maybe over silly things, but not people."
Why am I so stupid? I got up from the floor, and tip-toed down the stairs. I opened the door, and ran home. I opened the door teary eyed, and slammed it. I ran up to my room.
"Love, what's-"
I slammed the door, so I wouldn't have to hear anything. I locked it, too. I got a piece of glass from the garbage, and the slamming began.
"ROSE! ROSE OPEN THIS DOOR!"
"NO, JAYDEN! I WON'T! WHY? BECAUSE I JUST RUINED MY FRIEND'S RELATIONSHIP! AND IT WAS ALL MY FAULT! SO JUST LEAVE ME ALONE!:
"Please, Rose. Open this door. I'll do anything. I'll even get you Snickers."
Must. Resist.
"I DON'T WANT SNICKERS IN A TIME LIKE THIS!"
Good.
"Please, Rose. Maybe even a new car. Anything."
"No." I whispered, dragging the glass across my left arm.
"Please Rose."
"NO! NO MEANS NO ALRIGHT!" I yelled, jabbing the glass into my arm. I dragged it as deep and far as I could, it felt so right. The door jiggled open.
"Roseanne Danielle Baftiri.." Mark and Jayden gasped at the sight.
Shit.
