Unconditional

Chapter 3

Note: Oh my god you guys. I AM SO SORRY I haven't posted in like months! I have been busy with school, but I have been to lazy to post!! I promise I will try to update once a week. I feel so bad! I hope you guys enjoy this chapter. It's probablly short, but I wil try and post again tomorrow night! ENJOY! 

Elena's P.O.V

"Hey neighbor." The words glided from his mouth. What did he mean by neighbor? Did he live in the same area? Maybe he was just screwing with me to get a reaction. I scanned his body. He was still in his black skinny jeans and that pea coat of his. Though the navy color looked good on him.

"So are you going to let me in then?" I was zoned out as he spoke to me.

"Oh yeah sorry." I stepped out of the way. He walked passed me and I could see a smirk growing on his face. He slid off his jacket and placed it over a chair. My eyes watched him as he walked around my flat. He stopped at the sight of my record player. As if he was unsure if it was mine. He bent down and looked through my albums. He carefully held them as he read the backs.

"These are yours?" He raised his eyebrows up. Did he really think they weren't mine.

"Yeah every single one of them. It started when my dad gave me two of his Beatle records, since then I just started collecting."

"There pretty cool, I didn't see you as someone who listens to Queen." He held up their greatest hits album.

Wow, is it the fact I'm a girl and I like to wear dresses? Is it so surprising for a girl to have a good taste in music? I honestly don't get men.

"Um yeah I listen to them , the Beatles , the Stones, the Ramones , Ed Sheeran ,and random other artists.

"You have a pretty good taste Rhodes. I just hope you don't listen to that crappy ass boy band One Direction."

"It so happens I do actually enjoy their music." I said in defense. Just because there all hearthrobs and can sing doesn't mean they are the worst thing ever to walk this planet.

"At least your other music choices override that one. Did you say you liked Ed?"

"Yeah why?" I crossed my arms over my chest.

"He's one of my good friends."

I was in shock. Harry was friends with Ed? How in the hell did that even Happen? He puts himself as some bad ass who hates the world around him.

"That's cool." I said almost with no reaction. I didn't mean it to come out like that. I just had no idea how to respond to that .

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"Where the hell is Alice?" Harry said as he dropped himself onto the couch. She was late by almost 20 minutes. I will give her a few more minutes until I call her. I took a seat in one of the chairs and crossed my ankle on the coffee table.

"Maybe she is just running late?"

"Or she could be with that boyfriend of hers."

"We'll do you want to watch something for now?" I was trying to make this less painful and awkward for the both of us. I glanced over to the clock. Lord where was that girl?

"Sure, I guess."

"Are you good with Sherlock? I have seen it like 20 times but its my favorite show."

"Yeah I like that show."

"Okay."

"He's my favorite actor." I randomly stated as the show started.

"He's one of mine too, he's incredible . I hope to work with him one day." My mouth hung slightly open as Harry said that. Was this some sort of punishment sent from above. How could the most perfect guy for me , be the most wrong for me? We had the exact same interest. I could barely hold a conversation with a guy on films , actors , and music. But here I have some dream like god sitting right next to me.