My name's Eleanor Calder, you may know me as Louis Tomlinson's girlfriend. This is the story, my story on how I was murdered and literally stabbed in the back. My advice? Keep distance within friends, family, and especially strangers

(Really R but couldn't set it)


19. chapter 15

Ten Minutes Later

Eleanor's P.O.V

I drove down the alley carefully down towards my destination. I hope she likes the clip I got her...I looked around and the streets and sidewalks were full of stoners, prostitutes, punks, alcoholics and drug users. Why does she choose to live here anyways? I drove up into the driveway and got down with the small brown bag in my hand and made sure to lock the door. I walked up the steps's been a while since I've seen her and I'm kind of scared to be honest. I reached the door and I could see that some people were looking at me. I knocked on the door five answer. Come on El, don't be scared. I pushed the doorbell and waited, I heard some footsteps and within seconds she appeared at the door, her face shocked but she still unlocked the glass door. She gasped, "Eleanor!" she yelled hugging me tightly, and I hugged her back holding onto her. Tears rolled down my cheeks, I missed her. Once we let go I we stood there staring at each other. She studied me with her eyes.

"Hi mother" I finally spoke up

"Hi sweetheart" she said folding her arms, eyes still looking up and down at me. I looked at her, her hair brown hair had spread over her shoulders and back, she was dressed in black sweats and a purple top with her cleavage out and she was wearing no socks and had her toe nails painted black also. I sighed, come on El just give her the gift and leave.

"So..." I said looking in the brown bag at the silver/blue clip which twinkled through the shallow bag, "I got you this" I finished handing her the little brown bag. She looked at the bag and back at me and took the bag and gave me another hug. I closed my eyes and gave her a little squeeze. My father died in a terrible fire when I was younger and my mom lost everything but could afford a very nice house, it was cheap and the reason was because it was in alley. Stoners and prostitutes took over after nine years and it became added to the alley after a year of fighting between them and the police. Evan always lived in the alley, that's how I met him. But I finally got free of him and ran away. Louis took my virginity a couple months into our relationship and we've been inspirable since then.

"Thank you" she said pulling back from the hug, "would you like to come in, I can make you something to eat" she said smiling weakly.

"That's alright I have a bonfire to attend soon" I said smiling at her. "Oh okay, tell Louis I said hi and thank you once again" she said turning back to head inside. I bought her the moon hair clip because she always said a poem about the moon before I went to bed and it reminded me of her. I turned around and waved walking towards my car until I heard someone yell.

"Hey beard! How do you live with having to lie to the media about Larry and say you and Louis are together?!" I looked to see a young girl across the street; she must have been a fan...and a Larry shipper. I sighed and continued to open my car door. She walked over across the road to me. I faced her.

"Please leave me alone" I said with no emotion

"Not until you admit that's Larry's real!" she yelled back at me. I opened the door but she pushed it closed....this bitch. Stay calm Eleanor, stay calm. I tried opening the door except this time the girl grabbed my hair and started to kick me. All I did was throw some fucking hard punches at the bitch. I dropped my purse on the floor and got a good grip on the girl's hair. I then managed to get her on the ground and got on top of her. This son of a cunt doesn't know who she is messing with. She tried to fight me off but I didn't budge, I punched her in the face rapidly and pulled her hair...she had extensions in. What a fake...I then got up with her head in my fist and threw, head first into my car. Her bloody nose stained my white BMW. I gasped, oh shit. I threw her to the floor and started to kick his in the stomach many times before stomping on her face. She curled up like a ball and put her hands on her face in pain. My lip was slightly bleeding and my hair looked like I spent a hundred days in a forest in South Africa or something. I looked at her on the floor and went over to retrieve my purse which lied on the floor. "You call yourself a directioner and yet you don't respect me..." I said looking at her, she was in her original position “Next time I'll attack you with spoons and shove carrots up your ass" I said laughing and getting into my car. I reversed out of the driveway and honked at her. Normally I would have stayed calm but...the bitch came at me. I looked in the viewing mirror, never again Eleanor, never again,

In the parking lot

Eleanor's P.O.V

I got out of the car with my Wetseal bag and purse closing my car's door to see the blood strains on my car door ,I sighed. I grabbed a napkin out of my purse and whipped the bloody mess up that didn't take much time before I walked into the apartment complex. I opened my door and went straight to my room laying out my outfit for the bonfire. I went in my closet searching for the knives I had hid and grabbed the largest.

-Flashback- "Hello Eleanor" she said with a creepy voice, I looked at my friend and she was holding a knife. "Why are you holding a knife?" I asked her, my voice shaking and my heart thumping. Nelly then took her arm from behind her back and put on the plastic mask and tilted her head. I gasped "You're red coat?!" I yelled

"You're a smart everyone says" she said walking towards me.

-Flashback Ends-

I zipped up my purse and walked to the kitchen where I started to cut the watermelon. Making big slices and mini slices I cut carefully to not make any accidents happen. Since I'm home alone I guess putting on the radio won't hurt. I put on KDWB and 'Miss Movin On' was playing, I danced side to side to the beat of the music while slicing the fruit.

Hannah's P.O.V

I held onto Zayn's hand while looking through the racks of clothing. Zayn decided to take me shopping this morning after breakfast.

"How bout this?" I said showing him a floral crop top

"Hot..." he said licking his lips, I blushed and carried it in one hand I gasped, lightbulb!

"I have some really cute blue jean shorts that I could wear em' with" I said smiling

"Great,so we're done then?"

"Yeah just let me try them on in case it's too tight" I said leading him to the dressing rooms. He came in after me and closed the door. While licking his lips Zayn sat down and watched me undress...crepper much? I put the crop top on and pushed my cleavage up a little and smiled in the mirror. It fit perfectly, I took it off and was about to put my tank top on when suddenly Zayn pushed me towards the wall. I gasped. He smirked but wrapped my arms around him. He lifted me up against the wall wrapping my legs around his waist and kissed me leaving me breathless. I sucked on his plump bottom lip tugging a bit, he groan and smacked my ass. Damn...rough much. I pulled away to kiss him warm cologne smelling neck while his hands held onto my thighs and rubbed against my skin, my ovaries got tingly. I looked into his brown eyes. "Perrie is going to be at the bonfire" he said breathing hard. I looked at him..."What the hell Zayn!" I yelled trying to get back onto the floor. He held me tightly in place. "That's why we have now" he said before pressing a hard kiss upon my lips, he took off my underwear from under my skirt leaving him easy access to his number one goal. I unbuckled his belt and pulled it down revealing his hard erection springing free it slapped his abs and I gazed. He then took of his shirt...Zayn's toned body was quite a sight his brown eyes looked back up at me. I got up from on my knees leaving me absolulty vulnerable to Zayn Malik.

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