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Chapter twenty-eight- Eleanor

Louis' POV

We're getting ready for a concert when a cute girl walks in.

"Is Louis Tomlinson here? I'm Eleanor."

"Yes, he's here. LOUIS!" Harry yells.

I come out and freeze. She's perfect. Maybe she's my age? "Uhm, what do you need me for?"

"Follow me." She says.

I follow and she leads me down to a dark room. She turns on the light. "I think you're cute. How old are you? I'm twenty-two."

"Me too. You're cute too." I say.

"We better go. Give me a bell." She winks.

"UK slang, aye? Well, I'd say your looks are brill." She giggles a bit.

"You're off your trolley. Well, bye." She says, leaving the room. She gives me a 'call me' signal. I was in love.

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We got done with our amazing concert and went to the hotel. I called Eleanor and the lads went to Nandos because Niall was begging. They left and I pressed dial.

Ring. "Hello?" She answers.

"Hi, it's Louis. Wanna come over to my place?"

"Sure. Address?"

"193 Fifth avenue. Room 216." I reply.

"I'll be there. Bye." She hung up.

I rapidly got some food from the fridge and dropped it on the table. I lit a candle and turned the lights down. I'm trying to be like Harry. She comes in.

"Nice place. It's—"

I kissed her.

"I had to, and thanks. I did it myself. Please sit," I say pulling out a chair for her.

"Smells good." She says.

"It's turkey and stuffing. Hope you don't mind."

"Not at all."

The lads came through the door and started filling up on turkey. Eleanor got up and left. I tried to stop her but Niall kept screaming and chowing on food.

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It's been so LONG.

This story is worse than the 1d fandom in 2015. There are more grammatical errors than my tears on March 25th.

Anyway.