Ever since Harry told me Jill left because of me I have felt terrible. I know that it will take time to get over but I do feel just a tiny amount better after dropping Eleanor's things off. Maybe it actually will help. I wish there was something I could do to get Jill to come back. I spot Harry's phone on his desk. He is in the shower. I should get her number and see if I could talk her into coming back. Maybe she will see that I'm not who she thinks I am.
I type her number into my phone and add to my contacts. 'it's Louis, I got your number from Harry's phone. I did what you said and went to get closure. I just wanted to thank you.' I wonder if she'll even write back. Once she sees it's me she might just ignore it.
I am surprised when I actually get a response back. 'I hope you find happiness soon.' What a jerk I am. Even after what I said to her last night she still wishes for me to be happy. Maybe I was wrong about her.
'I'd be happy if you didn't leave.' Was that too creepy? I am not trying to hit on her anything. Just want to say the right thing to keep her from getting on the plane.
I get a response back right away. Maybe that's a good thing. 'Ha ha, very funny Harry. It's not going to work.' Oh great, now she thinks I am Harry trying to mess with her. I probably just made it worse.
I have to think of something to say and quick. 'it's not harry, I promise. just come back.'
After that message I don't get a response back so I have no idea if she is going to stay or go. I can't believe I care enough to even try to get her to come back. I'd probably feel more comfortable without her here. I look on Harry's phone where he has a picture of him with her. It would be nice to have a girl in the house again even if we are to just be friends, if she wants to be friends, if she even decides to come back.
The doorbell rings and I put Harry's phone down. It couldn't be...I was just texting with her. Unless she was already on her way back and she was messing with me. I look in my reflection on my phone to see what my hair looks like. Why does it even matter? I walk to the door and open it with a smile. My smile quickly turns into a frown. "Oh hi, Eleanor," I say. Why is she here? I should be happy, right?
"I just had to see you again," she says. I don't move so she could walk in. I don't think it would be a good idea. "Can I come in?"
"Sure," I say as I step to the side so she could come in and I close the door behind her. I don't know what to think about this. I was all set never to see her again but now that she's here I think I am happy about it. Before I can ask her what she's doing here she kisses me. At first I am stunned and I don't do anything but I soon kiss her back.
"Who was at the door? Did Jill come back?" I jump backwards away from Eleanor at the sound of his voice. He has a towel around his waist. "Oh...hi, Eleanor."
She waves to him and I can tell she feels a little embarrassed. I do too. I don't know what came over me. Does this mean she wants to get back together? This is everything I was hoping for right? "I should get going," she says.
"That's it?" I ask. "You come here, kiss me, then you're just going to leave? Do you even want to get back together?" I feel myself starting to get a little angry with her.
At first she doesn't answer me. She just looks at me. I can tell from the look in her eyes the answer is no. I can't even look at her. "I am so sorry."
"I think you should go," I say, still looking away. She leaves and I close the door behind her. You would think I would be even more devastated but I actually feel relieved.
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Under Your Nose : A One Direction Fan Fiction
FanfictionHarry tries to set Louis up with his friend Jill but neither Jill nor Louis see that what they are looking for is right in front of them. (Each part switches POV from Jill to Louis)