Ella's New 'Friend' (A Harry Styles fan fiction)

Chapter 7

Louis’s POV

I have been sitting in the kitchen for the past 30 minutes since both Dani and Liam walked out and Zayn came to talk to me.  All I have been doing is sitting here think about everything, like our band, the argument, Eleanor, and Ella. Eleanor and I have been arguing a lot lately, about the most stupid things.  I have a feeling that our relationship is going to end soon.  Don't get me wrong I love her, its just I don't think that I love as much as I used to.  I let out a small groan, with my head in my hands.  

“What’s wrong Louis?” a familiar voice asked me.  I jumped up and saw Danielle and Niall looking at me.

“N-Nothing at all.”  I managed to spit out.  “Are you okay Dani?” I asked.

“Better, thanks to Niall.”  She said smiling at Niall.

“Thats good.” I said looking at Niall, he was busy in the fridge. My cell phone started vibrating on the kitchen table.  It was Eleanor, I answered it.

“Babe!” El yelled

“Hey babe,” I answered.

“Louis!” She was yelling through what sounded like loud music.

“Yes, Eleanor?”

“How are you baby?” She sounded kind of strange.

“I’m okay how are you?” I heard a squeal on the other line and her start laughing. “Eleanor, where are you?”

“I’m at the club!” She yelled through the phone. I looked at my watch’

“Eleanor!  Its only 7:00 and your in the club, drunk!?” She didnt answer she just started laughing,  damn it! I had to go get her. I hung up the phone and stood up.  Danielle, Niall, and now Zayn were looking at me confused.  

“It was Eleanor, she's drunk, I'm going to go and get her.”

“Need some help man?” Zayn asked me. I shook my head yes and we started towards the car.

Zayn’s POV

I walked into the kitchen after Niall and Dani came out of the bathroom.  I just walked in when Louis’s phone rang.  You could hear some loud music and a girl yelling. 

“Hey babe,” Louis answered.

“I’m okay how are you?”  He sounded confused, “Eleanor, where are you?” he questioned.  He waited for her to reply before yelling into the phone.

“Eleanor!  Its only 7:00 and your in the club, drunk!?” He was now screaming into the phone.  He then hung up the phone and stood up.  Dani, Niall, and I were looking at him curiously.

“It was Eleanor, she's drunk, I'm going to get her.”  His voice was harsh.  I knew he was pissed.

“Need some help man?”  I asked, figured he was going to need it.  He shook his head yes, and we walked to the car.

We got into the car and Louis slammed his hands on the steering wheel.

“Damn it!” He yelled.

“Louis, everything’s going to be fine!” i reassured him.

“But it’s Eleanor! She gets pretty damn stupid when she’s drunk Zayn!” Louis yelled back to me. I couldn’t deny it. It was true. I remember when Eleanor was drunk that one time. Damn that was scary as all hell. Eleanor was totally shitfaced it was so hard to believe that Louis was still sober. He loves to get wasted. No one knows why. I was half out of my head, and sprawled out on the floor in the living room. Laying on my back, next thing I know Eleanor is straddling me. I wanted to push her off but I just couldn’t find the willpower or strength to do so. I couldn’t deny the fact that she’s beautiful and hotter then hell. How Louis got her I will never know, even to this day. Eleanor started to try to kiss me. She started on my neck, slowly moving down to my collarbone. I couldn’t hide the fact that this was what always turned me on. Quiet and near silent moans escaped my drunken mouth. I felt her smile against my neck. She thought she was winning. Yeah...Riiight. I found some strength than to be able to flip us over, my lips almost near to grazing them ever so softly.

“What are you waiting for?” she asked me, seeing if I would progress any farther. Just my freaking luck. I heard a gasp behind us. I knew someone would come in at the wrong time. They always do. I quickly turned my head and saw the shoes. Not TOMS. Thank you, Lord. I see Liam’s white converse high tops on.  I look back down to the girl who underneath of me. she suddenly found interest in the strings on my jumper. I get up, and Liam has wide eyes at me.

“Before you say anything Liam. Nothing happened and nothing was going to. I’m too good of a friend to Lou. I would never do that.” I said defending myself quickly.

“Zayn...” Eleanor whined still laying on the floor. I shooed her away with my foot, making her gasp then silence.

“Zayn. I believe you. I saw the whole thing. The kitchen counter top doors are open.” he responded back to me, using a hand gesture to show me. Thank you Daddy for making me feel like an idiot. “Just make sure Louis doesn’t find out.” And with that the flashback ended. I come back to my senses and see that we are at a club.

“Zayn, man are you coming?” Louis asks me as he begins to get out of a red mini cooper. Here we go.