They Don't Know About Us

14 year old Elle was a normal freshman in high school. She always dreamed of the day she would meet Mr. right. Who would've known A curly haired, green eyed, British boy could steal her heart in an old stairwell. But can they take everyone's disapproval.

Btw i love the song my book is named after its so relatable. Hope you enjoy! Oh and express your opinion this only my 3rd fanfic so i might not make sense most of the time.

~This story is completely finished~


21. Don't Leave

Elle's P.O.V.~

We barely made it to the studio before 7 because my bladder kept having to release it's fluids. All in all i went to the bathroom 6 or 7 times in the four hours it took us to drive back to London. Harry pulled into the parking lot and turned off the engine. "You ready?" I nodded, getting out of the car. 

The security guards took us up to the studio without saying anything. It was like they knew we were walking into something bad. My stomach started to feel weird, but i kept walking and trying to keep my calm. Harry noticed my condition and he reached for my hand. He soothingly rubbed his thumb in circles in my hand. 

Once we walked into the studio, i noticed all the boys were there and so was Rylea. I let out my breath and sat beside Harry on the love seat. Simon soon walked in. "So, i guess y'all are all wondering why i have brought you here?" I avoided eye contact, hoping Simon didn't hate me from my outburst back in America. Sadly, i was wrong. "Elle, it's nice to see you again." Tightening my grip on Harry's hand i looked at Simon. "Yes, it's wonderful to see you at 7 in the morning." I said with clenched teeth.

Niall and Zayn chuckled but soon were shut up by a death glare from Simon. "Moving on, Boys i have some incredible news. X-factor has called and asked if you would like to perform next week." I could see the delight on the boys faces. "That's wonderful, it's great to go back to the place we began." Liam said thrilled. "And to make the performance greater they have asked for you to perform with Taylor Swift..." Once he said that a the 'singing sensation' herself walked in. 

"Hello boys, it's a pleasure to meet you." She said while only staring at Harry. My hand tightened into a fist. Taylor didn't seem to notice and kept batting her eyelashes at Harry. I glanced at Harry who was awkwardly trying not to make eye contact with her. "So, now that y'all have met, let's get to work on song selection. We should pick a song that fits both styles of singing." Simon continued, picking up some papers, then passing them out to everyone. 

"I was thinking we could do a mash up of my song 'I knew you were trouble' and their song 'Heart Attack'." Taylor told Simon while sitting in the open seat right beside Harry. "That sounds good i will get someone to mix the songs together today, then rehearsal will start tomorrow. Y'all we spending a lot of time together in the next week." Taylor smiled then touched Harry's arm. "That's perfect." 

Fed up with the fact she doesn't even see me i pull him away from her and plant a huge kiss on his lips. "Wow!" Harry said after i released him. Taylor groaned, "Too much PDA!" The boys busted up in laughter. Simon cleared his throat and said, "I agree Harry please keep it down to a minimum." Harry nodded. Not being able to sit there any longer i stood up and left the room. 

"Elle, wait!" Harry yelled from behind me, but i kept walking. In an instance he pulled my wrist making me stop. "Don't leave, we only have to stay for 30 minutes can you please stay until then. Sighing i hugged him real tight. "Ok, but if that hoe in there flirts with you one more time i will slap her so hard she wont have a career anymore." Harry laughed then kissed my forehead. 

When we returned to the room Niall had his guitar out and Taylor was singing some lyrics. Maybe, she doesn't have that bad of a voice, but something about her made me think twice. Possibly it was because she reminded me of the preps at my school, who pretends to be nice but once your not looking, Bam! You have a knife stabbed in your back. Once she saw Harry she smiled and stopped singing to say, "Simon, left but he wanted me to tell you that we  should pretend to be a thing, so you can get good press. So, if there is a camera in sight we have to be a couple, but no-camera your free to be with... her." 

She grimaced at me but then regained a smile. "Don't worry, there will be no real feelings, it's just an act." I put on a fake smile and replied. "Oh, it better be." Harry intertwined my fingers and whispered into my ear. "Are you sure your okay with this?" Swallowing back my emotions i told him sure.

Time passed by quickly and soon it was time to leave. Thank the lord! When were outside the building paparazzi & screaming girls bombarded us. Knowing the drill i pulled up my hood on my sweatshirt. I stepped behind Harry to avoid being seen. Taylor took the chance and snaked her way to Harry and wrapped her arm in his. I was about to jump her then remember that it was just an act. Harry glanced back at me to see if i was alright. Simply nodding i stepped out of the way and started to head towards the car.

I pushed through the crowd of fans and before i reached the street i turned to see Harry and Taylor posing. She kissed his lips. A tear escaped my eye and i quickly wiped it away. Without looking i turned around and ran out into the street. All i saw were headlights, people were screaming, and before i shut my eyes i saw tear-stained face. "Don't leave." I mumbled before i fell into darkness. 

Harry's P.O.V.~

Outside the studio Taylor and i were posing for pictures. I wasn't really doing anything, she was just kissing my cheek and wrapping her arms around me. I searched the crowd for Elle, because i knew she didn't approve of this.

Seeing her pink hood walking towards the parking lot across the street, i followed her with my eyes. She was so small in the crowd, i wanted to run to her now, but i knew i couldn't. Breaking my attention away from Elle, Taylor whispered into my ear, "Look at the camera's babe, we need to sell it." Without a warning she grabbed my face and pulled it to hers. She barely got our lips touching before i pulled away. My eyes found Elle's quickly. 

The hurt in her eyes was clear, as a tear streamed down her face. She turned around and ran out into the street. As if in slow-mo i watched as a taxi rammed into her side. Her body flew up and she rolled over twice before it came to a stop in the middle of the street.

My legs took control of me as i ran to her almost lifeless body. There was so much blood everywhere, Elle's beautiful face was barely recognizable as i pulled her into my arms. The taxi driver was now out of his car talking on his cellphone. "Yes it 3178 Chestnut street, we need help fast." Tears streamed down my face. Elle's eyes opened slightly, "Don't leave." She mumbled then her eyes flew shut and i lost it.

I cursed and yelled at her to wake-up. Soon i heard sirens and the paramedics took her out of my arms. "Sir, i'm going to have to ask you to stay back." One of them told me as they loaded her on a stretcher. "I'm sure as hell, that i will never leave her side." The man side then let me in the ambulance.

Staying out of the way i watched as they hooked her up to machines and wiped away the blood. It didn't take long for us to arrive at the hospital. They rushed her into the ER and i followed as far as i could before a nurse stopped me. "I'm sorry sir, but only the medical staff is allowed in the operating room, but may i ask you to fill out these forms and tell me crucial things we need to know."

She led me to an office then sat me down on a chair, before grabbing a clipboard. "Her name is Elle Westlock, she's american, she's 15, she's 1 month pregnant, and.... i'm sorry i can't do this." I covered my face as more tears flooded my eyes. The nurse sighed then patted my leg. "It's alright are you family or do we need to get a hold of them." My breathing hitched. i had completely forgot about her family. They need to be here. "No, I'm her boyfriend,but I can call her parents and get them over here as soon as i can.

The nurse let me out into the hall to call Elle's parents. "Hello, Sir, i need to tell you something..."

~Author's note: oooooooooooooooooooo... y'all are all like What!?! and to be honest i am too, I've been waiting forever to lead up to that, and i'm sorry it's a little cliche but i wanted something powerful. I hope you like it and Happy Thanksgiving well keep reading and comment/like/favorite Love all of y'all and look both ways before crossing the street. until next time, fair-well beauties~



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