This Kiss {Completed}

After her parents die Bianca Gray moves from her hometown Leesburg, VA to San Diego, CA to live with her grandmother. After wiping out while surfing and getting saved by Louis Tomlinson well her life changes completely (: So uh read it ^^
Note: This story is dedicated to my friend Bianca who is a Louis lover (:
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15. Eleanor

A/N: Hey guys! What's up? I hope you all are doing very well...

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... Okay. You caught me. I'm just stalling. Here's the chapter! :)

 

Chapter 15~ Eleanor

 

BIANCA'S POV

Nope. Nope. Nope. Nope. Nope. NOPE.

Ugh, Olivia and Elizabeth left me here all alone and-- I stuffed my face with chocolate before I could let a tear slip down my face.

It did anyway.

My thoughts wandered back to Louis... How his blue eyes looked at me with such warmth... His hair tousled from the wind... How sweet he was... I fingered the necklace that hung from my neck... I sat up real straight.

Nope. Not going to think about him. Nope.

But... that Korean actor acts like him.

Nope.

And he sort of has the same face structure...

Nope.

OHMYGOD THEY'RE EXACTLY LIKE US. AND NOW THEY'RE BREAKING UP TOO! EXCEPT THIS ISN'T A TV SHOW WHERE WE'RE GONNA MAGICALLY GET BACK TOGETHER!

I think I miss him... I grabbed my phone and stared at my screensaver... I hadn't changed it...

NOPE. I REFUSE TO TORTURE MYSELF. I threw the phone onto the carpet and turned off the television. As I got up, all the chocolate wrappers and my pink fluffy blanket fell off of me.

"Hon, is there something you need to tell me?" asked my grandmother coming in from the store. I jumped and then put my hand over my heart.

"Grandmama! You scared me! Here, let me help you with that," I said coming towards her and grabbing some of the groceries. I set them on the table and continued to put them away to their rightful spots. Grandma was just standing there and staring at me with her blue eyes, blue eyes like my dad's.

"You look so much like your mother," she said. I stiffened, and robotically put away the groceries.

"Can we not talk about them?" I asked quietly.

"Bianca, we need to accept that they are--"

"STOP!" I screamed putting my hands over my ears, "Stop, Grandma. Stop. Please don't say it. I'm already over it, okay?" My throat closed up as I thought about my mother. She was so goofy. She was like an anime character... Sometimes she wouldn't know what I was talking about or she would pronounce something wrong...but she was always good-natured. She laughed when she realized she said something wrong. I remember her dancing around the kitchen, as if she were a teenager herself. I remember the way she would talk on the phone, yelling into it, speaking in a foreign tongue, and then saying that she wasn't yelling when we told her she was. "I'm just being Korean," she would say.

I blinked away tears. I already spent enough crying over them. I ran up the stairs and closed my door. I turned around to look at a big poster of One Direction. I froze, looking at Louis' dashing smile. Then I ran up to it, and tore it down. I tore down my collage of them on my wall. I put them in boxes and pushed them under my bed.

No.

I won't be tortured.

Then the doorbell rang.

"BIANCA! A GIRL IS HERE FOR YOU!" called Grandma from the bottom of the steps. I opened my door and walked down the steps. Halfway there, I froze. A beautiful, radiant girl looked up and smiled.

"Hello Bianca. It's so very nice to finally meet you," she said quietly in a British accent.

"Eleanor.." I whispered. There goes the whole 'I-refuse-to-be-tortured' thing. Straight out the window.

LOUIS' POV

The waves crashed over me again and again and again. I swallowed so much salt water, I was sure when I walked I could hear it sloshing around inside of me.

I sat down in the sand and hung my head.

"C'mon, mate, let's go somewhere. Like the pier," said Harry. I scoffed and looked up at his hopeful eyes.

"So you can stalk Elizabeth and Niall. Stay away from them, Harry. I'm warning you," I said. Harry sighed. I watched as Harry's face change. I frowned at him, and then turned around to see someone. It was Bianca, with a girl walking next to her. Bianca looked pensive. The other girl's head was hanging down to look at her feet...but I recognized her. I would recognize her anywhere. They walked up.

"Hello Louis," said Bianca coldly. She looked away quickly. I sighed and looked at the girl that was standing next to her. She lifted her face.

"What are you doing here, Eleanor?" I asked her through my teeth. And with Bianca no less...

 

A/N: That's it for this Chapter.

AND WELCOME ELEANOR! YOU ARE NOW OFFICIALLY IN THE STORY!! YAAAY!

By the way, I have nothing against Eleanor. And in this story she won't be a...horrid b!tch.

She's going to be displayed how I see her, personality wise, maybe not action wise...

And of course I'm going to change things to make it more dramatic (all about drama here.)

PLEASE FOLLOW AND FAVORITE!! And leave a comment down below to tell me what you thought! :)

XOXO,

Innocently Beautiful

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