Elounor's Child

Eleanor Calder has a perfect life. She has an amazing boyfriend, Louis Tomlinson, who supports her and cares for her. She love him for him, not for the guy in the band One Direction. Eleanor loves Louis' personality, attitude, and his passion for music. They have the perfect relationship and it becomes better when Eleanor gets pregnant. Somehow management finds out and forces her to keep it to herself. They make her break up with Louis causing her to be a single mother. What happens when Louis finds out he is a father? Who in the band helped Eleanor escape and keep her pregnancy a secret? Find out in Elounor's Child.


10. Chapter 9: She's coming!

Chapter 9;

~Louis' p.o.v~

When i arrived to L.A it was 5 in the morning. I waited for my luggage and then left the airport. A couple fans saw me and hugged me, wishing me a happy birthday. As i was waiting for a cab, a fan tugged on my sweater. I turned around and smiled.

"Hello, love." I said.

"Hi Louis. I'm a huge fan! Just wanted to say Happy Birthday." She replied, hugging me.

"Thank you." I answered, kissing her cheek.

She giggled like crazy. We took a quick picture and she hugged me again.

"You're going to be a great dad. Your baby will be the cutest. Even though Eleanor and you are not together, that baby will unite you two again." She kissed my cheek and hurried off.

I furrowed my eyebrows. Eleanor isn't pregnant. What the hell was that?

I got a taxi and went to the hotel the boys were at. It was 5:30 and i knew the boys would be asleep. I knocked a couple times before i heard shuffling.

"Who's awake at 5:30 in the fucking morning?" I hear Liam say, groggily, from the other end.

I chuckled and wait for him to open the door.

He swung it open and his eyes grew wide. "Louis? What the hell are you doing here?"

"Gee, thanks for the happy birthday wish." I said, chuckling.

He facepalmed and then chuckled. "Happy birthday, lad." He hugged me and let me in.

He sat on the couch and grabbed his phone. "So, why'd you come to L.A?"

"Just didn't want to be home." I replied.

He nodded and i sat on the coffee table.

"Mate, the craziest thing happened." I said, remembering what the fan said. "A fan told me that-"

We heard Harry cheering then a loud thud. He came out struggling to put on his jeans.

"Liam! She's coming! Scarlett is coming!" Harry said, running in the living room.

He froze and Liam did too. I looked at both confused.

"Who's Scarlett?" I asked, standing up.

Neither answered. Harry scratched the back of his head and Liam bit his lip. They glanced at each other then at me.

"Who's Scarlett?" I repeated.

Silence filled the room once again. What the hell is going on?


~Eleanor's p.o.v~

I woke up at 5 in the morning due some morning sickness. I sat on the couch and turned on the tv. I rubbed my stomach and smiled.

"Today is daddy's birthday." I whispered to Scarlett. "Wouldn't it be sick if you two shared the same birthday?"

Scarlett kicked and i groaned. She seemed excited and eager to get out.

"Guess you like that." I giggled.

I got up and went to the kitchen. As i grabbed a cup, the baby kicked. I dropped my glass as i felt water coming down my legs.

"Crap." I said, clutching to the counter.

I cried in pain as she kicked.

"Dani! Dani!" I yelled.

Dani quickly came, looking at me worriedly.

"El, honey, what's wrong?" She asked, grabbing my arms.

I groaned in pain and then smiled. "She's coming."

Dani smiled wide. She quickly called the boys and got her keys. On the way there, i couldn't help but scream.

"Scarlett, baby, go easy on mommy." I said, sweat dripping from my forehead.

Dani put a hand on my stomach. "Go easy on her, baby. She's making me nervous." She gripped the steering wheel, going as fast as she could.

I grabbed Dani's hand. "She's coming, Danielle. She's finally coming."


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