Is it A Dream?

18

Simmy POV.

Walking out the door I looked over at Matt.

"So why do the Jack's want to meet me again?" I ask.

He shook his head. "I honestly don't know. Carter just texted me saying they do."

I nodded slightly. "That's just weird."

He nodded. "Don't you love this smell?"

I breathed through my nose. "The smell after the rain? Yeah!"

He chuckled. "I meant the fresh baked doughnuts, but that too!"

I giggled, lightly smacking him on the arm.

He chuckled sliding his hand down to mine.

I looked down and blushed.

"Anything wrong?" He asked.

I shook my head. "N-no"

He chuckled interlocking his fingers.

Holy shit. Was this happening?! Was I holding Matthew's Espinosa's hand?! This is insane.

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Ella's POV.

"You're a fucking bitch!" Louis screamed.

I backed up to the wall. "L-Lou what are you doing?"

"You little piece of shit."

I shook my head crying. "Stop Lou!"

He smirked as I felt his hand slam into my cheek.

As soon as I felt our skins touch I woke up.

Breathing hard I was really sweaty.

"Holy shit!" I scream.

Shaking my head I grabbed my phone to check the time.

Sighing I get up.

"Ouch fuck!" I yelp as I got up.

Walking to the mirror I glanced at the bruise. Touching it I get breathless, I feel Lou's grip once more. My eyes watering I took my hand off the bruise.

Suddenly I hear my phone ring.

"AND WE DANCED ALL NIGHT TO THE BEST SONG EVER." I heard my ring tone.

Picking up my phone I see that name that comes up.

'Louis <3'

Shaking my head I hit the decline key.

As soon as I hit the key my phone rang again. Once more I see that it's Louis. Getting annoyed I finally picked up.

Hitting the answer key I stayed silent.

"Hello?" I heard a female voice.

"Louis?" I asked confused.

"No bitch. It's Eleanor, Louis girlfriend."

I cringed we she emphasized the word girlfriend.

"And? Why are you calling me?" I ask.

"Look you little slut. Never go near Louis again or I'll make sure your life gets ruined."

I scoffed. "What's the matter El? Can't handle a little competition?"

She laughed. "You're not competition."

I laughed really loud. "Really? Because the way you're telling me to stay away from Louis makes me think you think I'm competition. Well get this through your thick skull honey, Louis going to dump you anyway. You're a little bitch and you don't deserve him."