Life With One Direction

Isabelle tells her son Max about how she met his father. She starts telling the story to him but the dad is kept a mystery from you until the end so you can try guess who ends up the father and husband of this loving family! The story flashbacks to when she first met the boys, she does an interview and it all takes off from there! enjoy x


38. Eleanor's Hotel


Harry’s POV

After walking away from Belle I signalled a taxi to pick me up. I slid into the cab and told the driver Eleanor’s address before sitting in silence, lost in thought. Why was I so mad about something that didn’t even happen? Maybe I had been missing her so much over the past 2 months that I just had such high expectations about tonight or maybe I was just too in love with her.

As the cab driver began to pull up to her hotel I pulled out my phone and tried to call her.

“Hey El, I’m about to come up, can you open the door, I didn’t take my key card” I said while getting into the lift.

“Yeah sure, did you forget something?” She replied “Aren’t you meant to be at Belles”

“I’ll explain everything when I’m there” I said as the doors opened and I could see El down the hallway standing at the door so we both hung up.

“Do you mind if I take a shower first” I said walking into the apartment.

“Go ahead, I’ll be in on the couch if you need anything” She said giving a smile.

I looked through my bag and pulled out some sweats before heading to the shower. I let the cold water run through my hair and down my back as I thought about things between Belles and I. After about 10 minutes I decided to get out. While getting out I heard a knock on the door, I popped my head out of the bathroom door and watched  El walk to the door.

“Psst” I called out to El before she answered it.

She turned around to face me “I’m not here” I said before popping back into the bathroom and closing the door.


Belle’s POV

I was so mad at myself right now, I had missed Harry so much and when I finally got to see him, I ruined it. What’s even worse is that he was mad because Mason was there but I just couldn’t find it in me to tell him to go home. Harry might’ve been my boyfriend but Mason had been my best friend for the last two months and all he needed was a place to stay because he was too drunk to make it home. I stood there watching Harry walking away from me my eyes filling up with tears, I wiped the tears falling down my face before going back inside. I didn’t want to be alone and there was no way I could stay here with Mason after what just happened so I had to go to Eleanor’s.

I dialled El’s number and it continued to ring “Please pick up” I mumbled into my phone but she didn’t, she was most likely talking to Lou.

I left a note on my bedside table for Mason when he woke up telling him to lock up in the morning. I grabbed my coat and headed over to El’s. After a short drive I was finally there and I ran upstairs knocking on the door.

“El please be here, it’s me” I said panting after running down the hallway.

“Belle” She said giving a smile while opening the door but when she saw the look on my face she knew something was up “Belle what’s wrong”

I walked into the apartment and sat on the couch. “I’ve screwed everything up”

“With what? How?” She asked back

“With Harry. Mason came over because he was drunk, I let him stay and Harry walked in thinking something was going on and he left. I don’t know where he’s gone, I’ve lost him” I said with ears beginning to fill up with tears.

“Oh Belles, trust me he’ll understand and he’s not lost, he’s probably closer than you think” She said sitting down next to me and rubbing my back.

“No you don’t understand, I’ve lost him, he hugged me back but it wasn’t the same from him, he’s not mine anymore” I said causing all the tears to fall down at once and my head buried into the palms of my hands

“Please don’t cry, you know I hate seeing you cry” I heard Harry’s voice from across the room causing me to look up “You know I still love you Belles”

I ran over to him and buried my head into his chest while he kissed the top of my head “You’ve got me, I’ve got you” He said pushing the hair out of my face and looking into my eyes, I could still see the hurt in his so I knew that this meant a lot to him which made me burry my head back into his chest and cry a little more.

“Come sit down” He said while leading me to the couch and sitting down and allowing space for me lay my head on his chest.

“I’ll leave you two alone” El said standing up smiling and heading into her room.

“Surprise” Harry said in a sweet voice.

“Sorry I had to ruin it” I said looking up at him

“You didn’t ruin it, look at us, we’re together aren’t we” He said showing off his signature dimples.

I ran my hands through his curls and let them sit at the nape of his neck “Yes we are” I said giving a playful smile. Harry sat up and pulled me closer by the waist, I leant forward and placed a soft kiss on his lips while he kissed me back and intensened the kiss. I could feel him smiling through the kiss which made me realised how much I had really missed him.

“Can please get a room” Els called out. I watched as Harry tilted his head down and let out a little smirk.

“Maybe another time” I said tucking myself into his arms.

“Yeah when you don’t have friends over” He said laughing to himself

“Yes, friends and only friends” I said raising my eyebrows to him.

“Do we have to talk about this now, it’s been 2 months and I’ve finally got you back, can’t we just be a normal couple for once and watch movies and cuddles” He said letting out a small giggle.

“Fine” I said getting up off the couch and grabbing the remote.

After 10 minutes of trying to figure out what to watch Harry and I had finally chosen to stick to the classic cartons. It was perfect and just like old times, I hadn’t realised how much these small moments meant to me until I didn’t have them anymore and just like that I feel asleep in his arms with a smile on my face and a kiss on the forehead from Harry.


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