Life of a Eleanor Calder

Emma was Eleanor Calder's doppelganger. She did most of Eleanor's public appearances, and had to pretend to be in love with Eleanor's boyfriend, Louis Tomlinson. But that is hard because she had fallen for another band member. Will she be able to stay away from him? Or will she ruin Eleanor's relationship with Louis forever?


17. Chapter 17


~Louis POV~


"Em, we're packing up and getting ready to leave, are you ready, love?" I asked while knocking lightly on the door. We were in Washington DC and about to leave to the next city. I heard no sound from her room and assumed that she was sleeping. I slowly opened the door to see if she was in there. No one was in there.

I thought that she was maybe hiding, so I walked around the room slowly. She wasn't anywhere to be seen.

"HEY ZAYN? HAVE YOU SEEN EM?" I yelled. Zayn peeked around the corner and shook his head.

"Haven't seen her anywhere." Zayn said cooly and helped Paul pack stuff up in the car. I scratched my head and walked around the tour bus. I didn't say Emma's name out loud, because it still kind of hurts Niall.

I knocked on the bathroom door and the door swung open. No one was in there. I looked around frantically.

"Harry! Have you seen Emma!?!" I yelled nervously. Harry raised his eyebrow and leaned against the table.

"Paul said that she went outside right before we came out." He shrugged his shoulders. I slipped on my shoe and ran outside of the tour bus.

"EMMA!" I yelled. I ran up to a backstage member. "Have you seen Emma?" I asked frantically. They shook their heads. I looked around out back and look for her. "EMMA!" I screamed. The fans saw me, and started screaming. They climbed up the gate and tried to catch up with me. Tears were falling down my face.

"LOUIS! I LOVE YOU!" The fans screamed. I turned around, tears falling freely. I stopped for a second, and they caught up to me.

"EMMA!" I screamed and ran away. The fans were on my tail. "GET THE HELL AWAY FROM ME!" I yelled. Security ran over to me and go in front of me. Two of the security guards came by me and squeezed me in between them. We walked over to the tour bus, but I didn't want to go.  "I have to find Emma!" I yelled. One of the security guards. Raised an eyebrow and looked at me seriously.

"She left an hour ago." He said sternly. I wanted to fall to me knees. We walked slowly to the tour bus, then I ran into her room. I saw a piece of paper on her bed. I picked it up slowly and opened it, my hands trembling.



Dear Louis,


  I know that you will be the one to find this. By the time that you find this, I will be on my flight. I cant tell you where I'm going. I love you. I do, but I cant do this. I cant have this for my child. I have messed everything up. The band is breaking apart. It's all because of me. And I am sorry.

  Don't bother looking for me, or my child. I don't want him/her to be in the spotlight, the target of the paps. Get back together with Eleanor. You guys broke up because of me. She loves you.

You are an amazing person, you really are. You would be a great father.

Please, forget about me. Forget about my child. Forget about everything about me. Please, please forget.


I love you.






And that was the last I have ever heard from Emma, who lived the life of a Eleanor Calder.











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