Forbidden Love

17 year old Chloe has just moved out of her parents house into her own apartment in London, when she falls in love with the boy a few doors down. She knows it's wrong but she just can't fight it. Will love ever find a way for the young couple?

Guys this is a lot like my other Movella (ie- a bit naughty, my name) so yessssssssss enjoy


2. Elevator girl

Chloe's P.O.V


As I got here pretty early, I decide to go look around and go food shopping, so I slip on my white vans that make my sun kissed skin look darker and more tanned than it already is and head out of the door, being careful not to slam it behind me. I take the elevator again because being on the 11th floor, there are so many flights of stairs leading me back down again, so I take the lazy route. 

I step into the elevator alone and press the 'G' standing for 'Ground Floor' and watch the doors close slowly in front of my eyes. I pull out my phone and scroll through the notifications that had already appeared on my screen 

'10 missed calls from Mummy'

'14 messages from Mummy'

I quickly dialed her number and prepared for the worse by taking a deep breath in, holding it until she answered,

"Chloe, oh thank god you're okay!" She too had obviously just let out her deep breathe,

"Yes I'm fine mum, sorry I didn't call you sooner, I was bringing the boxes to my apartment." At this point, the elevator doors opened and I strolled out, still holding the phone to my ear,

"Well that simply isn't the point you should have made time to call me, me and your dad have been worried sick, it's hard enough letting you go, you know" I begin to tune out, I've heard this time after time and I'm starting to get sick of it. I look around the giant lobby and see the curly haired boy from the elevator sat on the sofa with a blonde boy. I glimpse at him slightly and he smirks back, creating dimples in his cheeks and the blonde boy turns around and frowns at me in a confused sort of way.


I am interrupted by my mother shouting through the phone,

"Do you understand?" I don't know what she's on about, but I just agree anyway, I have things to do and I am too tired to argue,

"Yes mum, okay bye" I hang up almost immediately and roll my eyes as I stroll out into the hot afternoon sun, I have some distressed denim shorts on and a white crop top completed with some white raybans because I instantly knew this morning that today would be hot and, well, it's the only clothes I hadn't packed. 


I find a map with directions to the tube and head off that way because I've decided that taking the tube will be a quicker and more efficient way of getting to where I need to be and knowing my way around without my car. It's busy, very busy, but I manage to find my way to the platform I need to be on, it is deserted but me and another familiar figure standing near the edge of the platform, his hair is curly and he's tall, very tall.

"Are you following me?" he asks as he stares at me from across the short distance space between us, I laugh sarcastically,

"In your dreams!" and he laughs nervously back, coughing as he finished.

"You know, I wouldn't think that someone like you would take the tube" I find his comment quite rude and offensive and I begin to defend myself,

"What do you mean" I start impersonating the inverted commas with my hands "People like me?" he can hear the sense of aggravation in my voice and he is quick to try and redeem himself,

"No, no, no offense, but you're frame is tiny, I don't see how anyone your size could defend themselves?" His chance of redemption fails.

"Well no offense but I don't see why people like you need to get involved in my business" and I quickly walk over to a bench. I pull out my phone and try to unlock it, but forget my password because I've had to change it due to everyone knowing what it was, I attempt until they were all gone and a message came up on my screen,

'iPhone is disabled for 120 minutes' great, this is just what I need.

"Shit" I mutter to myself and I hear footsteps echoing towards me and a shadow cast over me.

"Need some help there?" His voice is one I didn't want to hear. 

"You've done enough thanks" I harshly say to him and I hear him scuff his shoe along the floor,

"I really don't mind, it won't take me a minute" I sigh heavily and hand him the phone and he was right, it took him no time at all, I look him in the eye for the first time and they are an emerald green that twinkle every now and then. 

"Thanks, but my train's here so, bye" I stand up awkwardly as he doesn't move from the spot he is in so our bodies touch just slightly, 

"See ya" he grins at me and I step onto the train "Elevator girl" and the doors close. 



Harry's P.O.V

She was feisty, I didn't mean to offend her or anything, she just doesn't seem like the sort of girl to be walking the London Underground alone, a light flickers above my head and it suddenly dawns on me that, that was the train I should of been catching too, so I wait another 15 minutes.


'Elevator Girl' the two words repeatedly play round in my head as I sit in silence on the tube, she really was something, her eyes were the brightest blue, even in the dim lighting she was sat under and her smile, wow her smile was perfect. And what makes it even better is that the elevator girl lives just a few apartments away from me. 



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