Simply Beautiful (One Direction Fan Fiction)

Chapter Fourty One

AVAS POV

Louis stopped outside a nice looking building, not for millionaires but for someone with a fair wage and amount they bring in per year. "So, how bad is that hate?" I ask him curiously. His mood saddened a bit, "I do not know, she won't let me see." He sighed.

We got into the lift and made it all the way to Eleanor's floor. The inside of the building, was an elegant modern mash. But a one that mixed well to make it seem like they were not different.

We walked in front of door 45C. Louis looked sadly at me. He knocked.

"Coming." I heard Eleanor's voice. She opened up the door. "Girl time." I said instantly and grabbed her wrist. "Louis leave and go explain to Harry so that Eleanor still has a boyfriend tomorrow night."

"Louis what did you do?" She looked down at the hand, "What did Harry do?"

I smiled instantly. "Ahem." Louis coughed awkwardly after a few seconds of squealing over my ring. "Right, Louis go before my fiance kills you. Eleanor go inside before Louis kills me for stalling." I smile sheepishly and glance at Louis.

"Mhm." He nodded and walked down the hall. Harry gets a bit angry when he is unable to protect me, it gets annoying at times, but all he wants to do is protect me, he has never gone to where I can't talk to anybody so, it is fine for now.

I pulled Eleanor into her own flat. "Show me." I demand. She pretends to look puzzled. "Eleanor your not the best actor, and that is coming from me." I shake my head. "Show me the hate." I continued on.

"Only if you show me yours."

"Mine?"

"You have twitter on your phone don't you?"

"Yea."

"We will swap."

"Your lucky your one of my best friends." I sighed. My hate, is some thing Harry would not approve of how much I get and what it says.

ELEANORS POV

@Iluvharry: Ava your not good enough for Harry. I bet youve slept with all of the boys you slut!

@directionerfever: The boys pity you that is the only reason they spend time with you, like Harry would actually care about a no body like you.

@disapproveofAvry: Stop pretending you and Harry are dating already! It is getting old and quick bitch. #avrynomore

@directioninfection: Ava stop playing the boys we all know your just a fake arsed slut. Move on and stop torturing our boys.

(All of these twitter names are fake, someone might have an account under them but I don't know those people and it was just for the story.)

"Ava? How do you live with those type of messages?" I watched as her eyes saddened but it quickly went away with a fake smile. Meaning, it did bother her. "Oh I-I don't read it."

"Oh, well it is sometimes hard to escape."

"How do you do it?" I looked at her. "I don't," I had grabbed my phone back and recorded her, I know I know, I can't be doing this but she will thank me for this lately. I proper the phone to where it would aim a good shot.

"Eleanor it is impossible dealing with the hate. Death threat after death threat. Girls calling me nasty names because I am being with the one I care for. I honestly would take a bullet for Harry. I would do anything to see him
smile. But that is off point, hate is not easy; nor does it go away. But our advantage is, is that we have each other, we have the boys, we have the loyal fans who support us whole way. Harry doesn't know I get that type of hate, and I hide it fairly well to make it seem like I can handle it." She sighed.

"Are you ever going to tell him?"

"Who, Harry? No. He would get involved and he is already so busy. He is to kind for his own good." She let out a dry emotionless laugh.

"So Eleanor, don't take it to heart. That is what I try to do. They are just jealous you have Louis Tomlinson, and you are happy. Eleanor your absolutely gorgeous don't let anyone tell you other wise. Louis is extremely lucky." She told me. I did feel better afterwards.

"Ava you are too-"

"Eleanor I came here to help you."

I nodded and pressed stop on the video, how much is she going to kill me when she finds out I sent this? Hmm.... I need to send it he needs to know.

HARRY POV

"So that is why i borrowed Ava." Louis told me as he rubbed his hands against his face. "You could've told me."

"How does Ava deal with hate?" He looks up. I was speechless, I actually really didn't know.

My phone buzzed.

"It's from Eleanor?" I said in a question he got up and sat besides me instead of across like he was.

From Eleanor:

Ava is going to kill me when she realized I sent this to you. Don't make me regret sending this to you Harry.

Attached to the text was a video. "Play it." Louis erged me.

"Okay, okay." I sighed and pressed on the video.

It was Ava sitting on a red chair.

"Eleanor it is impossible dealing with the hate. Death threat after death threat. Girls calling me nasty names because I am being with the one I care for." She started. I looked at Ava carefully she had a pained expression even talking about this, she gets death threats???!

"I honestly would take a bullet for Harry. I would do anything to see him
smile. But that is off point, hate is not easy; nor does it go away." She continued slightly seeming a bit dazed in thought. She would take a bullet for me?

"But our advantage is, is that we have each other, we have the boys, we have the loyal fans who support us whole way." There are fans who support my relationship, but I didn't know how many didn't.

"Harry doesn't know I get that type of hate, and I hide it fairly well to make it seem like I can handle it." She sighed.

"Are you ever going to tell him?" Eleanor's voice came up.

"Who, Harry? No. He would get involved and he is already so busy. He is to kind for his own good." She let out a dry emotionless laugh.

"So Eleanor, don't take it to heart. That is what I try to do. They are just jealous you have Louis Tomlinson, and you are happy. Eleanor your absolutely goregous don't let anyone tell you other wise. Louis is extremely lucky." She said, oblivious to that this all was being recorded.

"Ava you are too-"

"Eleanor I came here to help you."

That is when the screen went black.

"So you didn't know she had hate like um, that?"

"N-no." I sighed.

"Are you going to ask her about it?"

"When she is asleep I look at it all for myself." I ran my hand through my curls. "So tomorrow?"

"Yea. Do you remember where the guest bedroom is?" I looked up at him.

"Yea." He nodded.

"So want to watch some movies first?" I tried to change the subject, but it was a lot to take in.

"Sure what movies do you have?" He asked cheerfully as I got up off the couch and made my way towards the black cabinets and opened it up. "Do you two watch movies a lot?" He gawked at how much we had.

"A lot of these are hers." I shrugged and plopped back down on the couch as he picked one and put it in the Bluray.

"What did you pick?"

"Grown Ups 2, it is suppose to be really funny and I think we both need a laugh." He shrugged and plopped down not to far.

"Where are the others?" For the first time realizing they weren't here.

"They went out for the day trying to find Niall a girlfriend." Louis shrugged.

"He does need someone." I nodded as we begun to watch the movie.