Chapter 11

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Chapter 11

 

Louis

 

October 17, 2013

 

God dammit Eleanor I am in loveeeeee

 

I send El a quick text (I’ve probably texted her the same thing seven hundred time, but that’s beside the point) as Harry walks to the bedroom and I finish eating my breakfast.

I know u are… u woke me up with that text u ass

 

I stifle a laugh, licking the remaining apricot jam off my lips.

Sorry babe… love u.. I’m gonna go see haz… did I tell u we r sharing a room coz we r

 

I lock my phone and walk towards the door of the bedroom, stopping briefly when El replies.

Whatttt good on u byeeeee x

 

I shove my phone into my pocket and walk into the bedroom, teasing Harry, who’s lying on the bed, about supposedly sleeping well and needing more sleep. He just ignores me until I lie down next to him.

“Hi.” He whispers, deep breaths creating a slow beat to go with.

“Hey,” I reply, resting a hand gently on his stomach, soothing.

That is how we spend the rest of our free time until we have to leave for our radio interview with 60 Minutes.

~

After the concert that night – without any real uplifting interaction between Harry and I, may I add – we get on a plane to Brisbane. The flight is silent; we’re all sleeping. It’s really painful, because concerts are tiring, and we’re still not used to the time zone yet.

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