Diner Girl *Harry Styles Love Story*

Chapter 24

"I came to the conclusion that Eleanor doesn't like me." Crystal said as she made her bed. I was currently hanging out with her in her hotel room while the boys worked out at the gym, including Ashton, Luke, Michael, and Calum. I raised my eyebrow at her statement.

"Why do you think that?"

"Because," She sighed and sat down on her bed once it was fully made. "She acts different around me than she does with you."

"Well maybe she doesn't like me." I gave her a comforting smile. "You might be thinking opposite thoughts." She gave me a bored glare.

"Please Faith," She played with her finger nails. "You know Eleanor adores you." She stood up and started to pace around her hotel room while naming off the reasons why Eleanor "likes" me. "First of all, she hugged you when you two first met, she only gave me a handshake." She put up one finger up. "Secondly, she always talks to you, whenever I try to, she acts like she doesn't care and secretly envies me." Another finger went up. "Lastly, she gives me a glare whenever I'm with Liam like she is jealous." I raised my eyebrow at that.

"Why would she be jealous? She has Louis." Crystal shrugged her shoulders.

"I don't know, but I do know that when I was an obsessed fan, my dream was to become her best friend." I looked up at Crystal.

"Maybe you two will become best friends," I shrugged my shoulders up and down. "You never know."

"I don't think that will happen," She paused. "The way she acts around me says it all." I let out a sigh.

"Listen to me," I stood up and put my hands on her shoulders, forcing her to look me straight in the eyes. "You need to give her time. Don't jump to conclusions." I gave her a small, reassuring smile. "Would it make you feel better if I talked to Harry and see if he knows anything?" She nodded her head.

"A lot better." I backed away from her and dusted off my outfit.

"Then I will."

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"Hey you." I stood up from sitting in front of Harry's room door. I then walked up to him and kissed his cheek before crinkling up my nose in disgust. He raised his eyebrow in confusion.

"What?"

"You smell," I gagged. "Bad." He rolled his eyes playfully.

"I'm not that bad." I nodded my head.

"Yeah you are." An evil smile just plastered on to his face and before I could say or do anything else, I was being hovered into a tight hug. "Let go of me Harry." I breathed out.

"Nope," I could just hear his smile grow. "If you really love me, you wont care that I smell." Did he just say love? I mean yeah, I really like him and all, but I wouldn't say I loved him. I don't even know what love is.

"Come on, I can't breathe." I huffed. He let out a laugh before letting go of me and kissing my forehead.

"Let me take a quick shower," He took out his key card and opened up his hotel room door. "You can come in." I thanked him before stepping through the door way, surprised to see how clean his room was. He was a boy with cleaning problems compared to the other boys.

"Do you want me to take off my shoes?" I asked after he took off his.

"If you want to." I could tell that he wanted me to by the way he was staring at me, so I did. He smiled at me choice before ripping off his shirt and pants without warning. He was just standing in front of me half naked.