Ehlle gets the chance of a lifetime at her first One Direction concert, but is it really all what it's cracked up to be? Follow her through her love triangle, and heartbreak. Each chapter created new moments that she will cherish forever.


8. Alone

*Harry's P.O.V.*

   Things seemed to have gone back to normal, and that made me sick. Everywhere I looked I saw them..Ehlle and Edward. I couldn't take it anymore. Something had to be done.

*Ehlle's P.O.V.*

  When I woke up, I noticed no one was home. It was too quiet. I got up, and stayed in my pajamas. I went to the kitchen to find something to eat. As I was about to pour myself some cereal, there was a knock on the door. When I opened the door, and delivery man was standing there with flowers.

"Are you a Miss Ehlle?" the man asked.

I nodded, excitedly. And took the flowers from him. He told me to have a good day, and then left me alone. As I shut the door, I read the note attached:

Tonight. 8. The bridge in Lexington Park.

I smiled. Eddie had been really sweet lately. He had stopped pressuring me to get physical with him, and he seemed a lot more affectionate. I went to my closet and scanned through my clothes. I wanted to look nice for him tonight, but I couldn't find anything worth wearing. Finally, I gave up. I texted Eleanor.

Eh: I'm desperate. Shopping trip?

El: Have I ever said no? I'll pick you up in 10.

I brushed my teeth and put on some jeans with a sweat shirt. Once Eleanor arrived, we set out right away. We went to a ton of boutiques, but nothing seemed to work. I was about to give up.

"I'm tired. Let's just call it quits" I said to her.

"Ehlle. Come on. One more store. Please?" She pleaded with me.

I gave in. As we were walking, she started talking.

"So how are you and Edward doing after all...that?" she asked.

I shrugged. "Things have actually gotten a lot better. I remember why I fell for him in the first place."

Eleanor pursed her lips as if she wanted to say something but couldn't.

"What is it?" I asked.

She just shook her head. That wasn't going to work for me. I stopped walking and just stared at her until she gave in.

"Are you sure about him, Ehlle?" she asked.

"Of course." I said, "Why shouldn't I be?"

"'s just..I don't know. He doesn't seem right for you. I'm happy for you, Ehlle. Really. I just...don't want you getting hurt.Just... Be open about..possibilities. Okay?"

"Do you know something I don't?" I questioned suspiciously.

Eleanor changed the subject.

"What are you shopping for anyway?"

I wanted to know what she was talking about earlier, but I let it go. I didn't want to ruin today.

"I got some flowers..from Eddie I think..I'm meeting him tonight." I said.

Eleanor stopped dead in her tracks.

"Follow me. I know what to do."

*20 minutes later*

"El.." I said, "You're a genius."

I stared at myself. I looked..well...great. Eleanor had found me the perfect dress. It was gold sequined on top, opening up in the back into a bow or white chiffon. The bottom was champagne pink chiffon and it flowed beautifully.

"He's gonna die when he sees you in this." Eleanor said. "Although, I'm pretty sure he dies every time he sees you anyway.."

I laughed, "Eddie doesn't seem like the type."

"Maybe he isn't." She said softly.

I caught that. She knows something I don't. "What?" I asked.

She shook her head, "nothing."

"Ele-" I started to say but was cut off.

"Ehlle!" she said, "You're going to be late, come one!"

Time had flown by and I hadn't even noticed. Eleanor came home with me and after I showered and dried my hair, she helped me get ready. My hair hung in soft curls and my make up, although light, seemed radiant. When I had the dress on, I looked perfect. Eleanor dropped me of at the edge of the park, and left me to go to the bridge. As I got closer, I saw a dark, tall figure. I smiled. Maybe tonight...things could..change, I thought as I looked down at my purity ring. I walked until I was about 15 ft. from the figure. As he turned around, my heart sped up.

 "Harry?" I said softly.




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