Moving Away

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2017

The next day, Eleanor woke up and Louis wasn't laying next to her. She got up and walked to the kitchen to find Louis eating cereal while scrolling on his laptop.

"Since when do you use your laptop?" Eleanor giggled.

"I'm actually looking for some nice places to travel to or move to." Louis said with a serious tone.

"What? We aren't moving. I like it here."

"Well I don't. I's too much stress because everything in this town reminds me of Harry and I want to move on from him and start fresh with you." Louis stood up to put his bowl in the sink.

"That does make sense. Where abouts are you looking to move?" Eleanor questioned.

"Maybe in the States?" Louis walked back to his computer and showed Eleanor some listings of houses in LA.

"That's so far away, but if you really want to, we can."

"Great, I'll book us a flight to visit and see if we like it, then once we decide if we are moving there then we can sort out houses." Louis smiled before shutting his laptop and walking to the bedroom.

Harry woke up in his bed next to a girl, he freaked out as he couldn't remember anything and so he went downstairs to the kitchen and living room to see that his place was a mess. There were red plastic caps scattered all across the floor and a disco ball was still spinning. Harry cleaned up the mess until that girl came down stairs in a shiny dress she was already wearing.

"That was so much fun, I can't wait till tonight!" The girl said. Her hair was blonde and messy, her makeup was spread all over her face and she was carrying her heels in one hand.

"What's happening tonight and who are you?" Harry questioned, dropping the plastic clean up bag he was holding.

"You must have been real drunk then. Okay so last night was a big party and once everyone went home, we slept together and you said there was going to be another party tonight." The blonde said with confidence.

"No there isn't, no more parties for me." Harry said with a bit of anger.

"Aren't you the party pooper." She rolled her eyes and sat down on the couch.

"What are you doing?" Harry asked.

"Waiting for my uber." She replied without looking at him.

"Tell them to hurry up."

"Wow someone's in a bad mood." She said before getting up and walking out the front door.

Harry sighed and fell onto the couch, he was very drunk last night and didn't even realise what he was doing. He isn't the one to party. Within five minutes there's a knock at the door.

"Please just leave me alone." Harry yelled out as he got up and walked towards the door.

"Expecting someone else?" Louis questioned as the door opened.

"Louis? What are you doing here." Harry felt bad, all he wanted was to give Louis a giant warm hug.

"I came here to tell you I'm going to LA for a week and possibly moving there for good." Louis said without hesitation.

"Oh." That's all he could say. Harry didn't want Louis to go but it was for the best.

"Well I guess this is goodbye then." Louis sighed and turned away.

"Goodbye." Harry whispered as he shut the door.

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