Forever Young~A Elounor Story

Chapter 11- Singer or Reckless Drunk

~Harry's POV~

I was in the studio today for a little while so I decided to pay El a visit. I'm one of her really good friends but every since Louis and her broke up we don't talk or hang out as much. I walked into her office to find El and some guy full on making out. 

"I'll just leave then." I said loudly for them to hear.

El stopped kissing this guy and said,"Wait, I actually need to talk to you."

"Hi, I'm Connor." The guy said and put his hand out for me to shake.

I shook his hand and then we all awkwardly stood there until Connor said he had to go. El kissed him and he left.

"So is he like your boyfriend?" I asked her.

"Um, yes, I guess." El said quietly.

We just both stood there for a while not saying anything. I could hear the clock on the wall ticking ever second. 

"What happened between you and Louis?" I quickly said.

"Harry you know, he was drunk and," I cut her off, "No, I mean, he has given up all hope to get you back."

We both just stared awkwardly at each other. She walked over to the door and I thought she was going to leave and go find Louis but then she said, "Harry, I need you to leave. Right now." She held the door open for me. I slowly just walked out and walked to the door to leave the studio. I walked out the door and suddenly I was on the ground. My head was throbbing and then realized that someone punched me. 

"Hope you feel better." The voice that belonged to the sweet Connor spoke. He took a picture of me with blood dripping from my forehead and a blackeye then, got into his car and drove off. 

~Eleanor's POV~

I told Harry to leave and he did. I closed the door and turned the lock on the door knob. I then slid down against the door and sitting on the floor and stared crying. I was crying because Louis isn't going to try and get me back even though 5 minutes ago I was mad at him. 

I got up and dried my the tears on my cheek with the sleeve of my shirt then, sat down at my desk. I opened my twitter feed and scrolled through it. I stopped scrolling when I saw somethig about Louis and my break up. I clicked the link and it sent me to a gossip page. The title of the page was Louis Tomlinson; singer or reckless drunk? I started reading through it and it was exactly what had happened when we broke up, every little detail. I didn't tell a reporter and the people who knew wouldn't tell. 

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Sorry for the short chapter. Hope you enjoy it though :)