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When You Let Your Heart Win

Chapter 13

One week later...

Harry's POV

Teddy and Louis have been back in London for a full week now. Since the big blow up between Eleanor and Teddy, Teddy has been staying at mine. Sulking. It's not fun watching a gorgeous girl like Teddy be so broken. Especially if it’s because of a mutual friend.
As of now, there's sorta a rift between our group. Teddy, Perrie and because of Perrie, Zayn and myself have not spoken a word to Louis. Niall and Liam are staying out of it which is good because if I lose my temper, I'll have more bodies pulling me off him. Like you don't have a trip to Doncaster like that with Teddy, then the next day come home and choose his girlfriend, who he was planning on dumping for Teddy, over her. The stupid bastard is still with Eleanor after he drilled the words into Ted's head about him getting rid of her and waiting for her, but no. He's being a prick. Taking her out events, dinner, anything that involves the media. Again, he’s a prick.
But at the moment, I am on my way up to Louis' and Teddy's flat. She needs clothes, because she's tired of wearing mine and since she didn't want to step foot near Louis, she begged me to. So here I am. A foot or so away from their door and since I haven’t talked to him, I don’t know if he’s home and I’m really praying he’s not.
And God did not answer my prayers.
“Just me.” I replied with no emotion.
“Why are you here? Where’s Teddy?” He asked looking over my shoulder, hoping to see her.
“She’s back at mine.” I shrugged. “I’m here to get her clothes, don’t mind me.”
“Seriously?” He frowned.
“Yep.” I nodded and walked to her bedroom. Exactly how she left it, I bet. Bed not made, clothes thrown, not everywhere, but everywhere. Just typical Teddy.
“What?” I asked grabbing a duffle bag and started to pull clothes off her hangers.
“How is sh… why are you grabbing a dress?” He stopped.
“She owes me a date.” I shrugged.
“Harry.” He growled.
“What?” I laughed looking at him finally. “She’s not your property, Louis. She’s single; she can go out with whoever she wants.”
“But you?”
“Like I said, she owes me a date.” I rolled my eyes and went back to grabbing clothes as he walked over and sat at the edge of her bed, shoving his face into his hands.
“I fucked up didn’t I?” He whispered.
“Majorly.” I snorted and walked to her dresser.
“Don’t you dare.” He growled as I opened her underwear/bra/sock draw.
“She needs undergarments, Louis.” I sighed. “Do you want her running around my flat wearing nothing underneath her clothes?” Silence. “What I thought.”
“Can you like have her call me or something?” He whispered.
“I’m not making her do anything, Louis.” I glared looking at him. “Let her get over whatever your small fling was.”
“What has she been doing the past week?” He asked. “She hasn’t been on Twitter or Facebook.”
“Because she’s been glued to my couch, eating Ben & Jerry’s and watching Doctor Who.” I replied making him flinch. Yeah, she only does that when she’s in a depressed mood. And whatta know she’s in a depressed mood. Arse.
“Can I come over and talk to her?”
“Let her come to you when she’s ready.” I sighed zipping up the duffle and walking towards the door. “You really hurt her, mate.” I said turning around to look at him. “She told me everything that happened. You made the first move. You made her feelings excel into romantic feelings and you dropped her the day after…”
“I get it.” He stopped me. “I don’t know what I was doing.”
“Apparently.” I snorted turning to walk out the door.
“Haz, help me, please.”
Teddy’s POV
Well this isn’t working out. Here I am, sitting at Harry’s, on Harry’s couch, in Harry’s clothes, watching Doctor Who. This show is semi entertaining, but right now, it’s not. Right now it’s depressing. Why does every single movie, TV show, reality programme have to involve romance? I’m wounded here, bitches. I need to watch people get killed and things get blown up! And Harry Styles has none of that. What kind of guy is he? I swear he was born a girl. Like what ‘guy’ has Love Actually? Uh, this kid is strange.
“Teddy?” Oh my savour! Now I can bug him for entertainment.
“Harold, you bastard I hate this.” I pouted shoving my face into a couch cushion.
“No. I don’t wanna talk right now. Doctor freaking Who made me cry.” I mumbled into the cushion. I wonder if he heard that?
“Fuck me.” I cursed and whined and groaned and acted like the child I really am.
“Bear, talk to me.”
“Here I’ll talk.” I said lifting my middle finger up at him. “There. We talked. Bye.”
“Teddy, please?”
“How’s Eleanor? I heard you guys have been all over London this past week.” I ignored him and laid flat on my back. “Spending your money on her like always, huh?”
“Oh Jesus, I’ll be in the kitchen.” Harry groaned. “Don’t have sex on my couch.”
“Trust me we won’t.” I laughed.
“I’m sorry.” He whispered crouching beside my head, obviously ignoring what I just said.
“Cool story, bye.” I nodded sitting up and getting to my feet.
“Bear?” He frowned wrapping an arm around my waist and stopped me. “Please?”
“No.” I shook my head. “You told me you were going to break up with her, but you practically took her side, choosing her. Nice going.”
“I kicked her out of the flat right after you left.” He mumbled pulling me into him.
“Yeah, but somehow she came back into your pocket.” I pushed him and stepped two steps away from him.
“I don’t want her, Teddy. I want…”
“You want me, yeah yeah yeah.” I waved. “Funny way of showing it.”
“Give Harry a time when you won’t be home so I can come get the rest of my stuff.”
Imma bitch, Imma bitch, Imma bitch.
Get it? Black Eyed Peas Imma Be but Teddy’s version of Imma bitch? No? Fuck it.
Anywhoooooo, I’m getting out of this place. It’s nice out, surprisingly it’s not raining and Perrie has the day off, so we’re meeting up for a little shopping. Harry’s quite happy about that I’m getting off his couch. For a few hours, but ya understand. He probably has to master… whoaaaaaaaaaa, don’t want that image in my head.
Jesus, I need therapy.
“Ted, Perrie’s here.”
“Oh shit.” I mumbled throwing a bobby pin in my hair quick, spray some hair spray on it and rushed to put pants on. Shocking, huh? Me, pantless. “AH!” I just fell. Good going, Teddy.
“Did you just fall?” Harry asked leaning on the door frame.
“No I’m lying on the floor because I wanted to make out with it.” I rolled my eyes as he started to laugh. “Perrie, can you be my alibi for whenever I murder him?” I asked buttoning my pants as I walked out of the bedroom.
“Absolutely.” She giggled.
“Wow, thanks!” He huffed. “Since you’re in a good mood, can we do our date tonight?”
“Sure.” I shrugged. “Nothing too fancy.”
“I promise. Just a friend date.” He smiled.
“Okay, Dimples.” I smiled walking over to him and poked his left dimple. “Be back whenever. Agent Peds, let’s go.”
“You make up the most stupid nick names for people, Ted.”
“Fuck you, me friend.” I flicked him off as we walked out the door.
“So Harry told me, Louis stopped by…” Perrie trailed, obviously not knowing how I’d react.
“Yeah.” I shrugged. “Not a big deal.”
“Teddy, you love him.” She frowned.
“Yeah, but apparently he doesn’t love me enough, so why waste my time?” I asked.
“Just give him a chance.”
“I can’t give him one if he’s still dating that… blauh bla blauh.”
“What was that?” She laughed.
“It was a noise to cover up what I actually call her.” I smiled as we stepped out onto the street. Props for Harry living two blocks from town. I hate taxis.
“I still can’t believe she had the guts to ca...” I toned her out, because my sight got caught with a magazine/newspaper stand and my face happened to be on one.
’1D’s Tomlinson’s BFF shagging Styles?’ Really?” I growled flipping to the pages.
Tomlinson’s flatmate and hometown best friend, Teddy Parker has been reported to be living with Styles after supposed fallout with Tomlinson.
Parker, 20 and Tomlinson, 21 have been flatmates since he’s come to London for band One Direction but seem to be no more after a steamy weekend back home in Doncaster turned cold.
The pair have not been on any social media sights since last week and nobody close to the pair are commenting.
Styles has not been seen around the Tomlinson/Parker flat since last week either, making us believe Parker has started a tiff between the two band members…

“Really, who fucking writes this shit?” I spat throwing the paper back at that stand, not bothering to put it back correctly.
“It’s just companies trying to get sales, Teddy. You’ll learn to ignore negative or fake stories.” She encouraged linking our arms. “Now, come on, you were happy until that paper, let’s get that smile back and go try on stupid clothing.”
“Oh my God, Teddy what did you make me try on?!” Perrie laughed from the dressing room acrossed from me.
“I don’t know, I threw a lot of stuff at you.” I giggled pulling on a dress, that I had no idea how to describe, because of how crazy it is. “Why is this dress in this store?”
“Is it the flower…”
“With the huge poof? Yes it is.” I laughed finishing for her.
“’Huge poof’?” She laughed loudly. “I love you.”
“Why thank ya, I try.” I giggled. “Ready?”
“Oh God, you’re going to die.”
“On three?” I asked.
“Yes.” She laughed.
“Alright. 1… 2… 3!” We open our doors and stepped out, looked at each other’s outfit and burst into a fit of laughter falling to the floor.
“That looked so much better on the rack.” Perrie laughed.
“I was going to say the same to you.” I laughed. She was wearing a lime green, leather one piece that hugged her perfectly. I figured since she had the body, she could pull it off, but no. I don’t think anyone could pull that off.
“Who buys this crap anyways?”
“Eleanor!” I laughed even louder.
“Ew she does!”
“We need to take a picture of this.” I panted getting up. “Whew it’s like sex with Louis again.”
“Wait, what?” Shiiit.
“Just kidding?” I closed an eye and hoped she went for it.
“You slept with Louis?!” She whispered/yelled. “When?!”
“The day before me and Lou came back from Doncaster.” I pouted.
“Wow.” She looked at me shocked.
“Don’t tell anyone.” I begged.
“I won’t.” She smiled. “You love him.”
“Yeah, so what?” I shrugged walking over to the mirror. “Let’s get these pictures taken.”
“He loves you, go fight for him.” She pushed standing beside me.
“It’d be stupid to fight for him. He chose Eleanor. You were there.” I sighed.
“Have you seen pictures of his and her’s outings the past week?”
“No, I don’t want to see them.”
“He looked miserable.” She smiled. “You’re his girl, no matter what.”
“That ‘no matter what’ is Eleanor’s bird nose.” I laughed. “C’mon, stupid, outfit selfie time.”
“We’re not done with this conversation.” She smiled leaning to pose as I rolled my eyes and did the same.

“@TeddyNichole: Dress up at the shoppes with Perrie. How amazing do we look? ;) pic.twitter.com/uHwNW”

“That’s going down in the history books.” I giggled.
“I may never live it down, if it does.” She nodded. “Next?”
“Could it get any worse?” I asked walking towards my dressing stall as I still had my Twitter app up. I might as well check shit and see what people are accusing me of this week.

“@PregnantTomlinik: @TeddyNichole is shagging Harry?! *Hannah Montana voice* she’s got best of both worlds. Aka Larry world”

My head hurts.

“@Kimmy_styles: can someone ship @TeddyNichole back to Doncaster or wherever she came from?”


“@drpezzypez: I miss @TeddyNichole. Come backkk!”

Daw :)

“@TeddyNichole: @drpezzypez I’m here, just not in the mood to be on here. How are you love? X”

“@jessycarter71: @TeddyNichole what’s going on between you and @Louis_Tomlinson? :(“


“@openforhoran: @TeddyNichole you girls are crazy! I want a friendship like yours and Perrie’s!”


“@TeddyNichole: @openforhoran I think she’s crazier than me though… do you see who her boyfriend is? ;P x”


Uhm, one; when the fuck did I follow a brainwashed Eleanor fan?
And two; fuckkkkkkkk.


okay, so this took longer than I hoped
sorry, I had a major fangirl, heart/panic attack, whatever
and I blame it all on Louis flipping Tomlinson
if you all don't know I am a Louis girl, like duh, but I was on tumblr and I saw...
well I saw mother fricken heaven
like I heard hallelujahs and all
just kidding, but seriously
here's the link if you want to see what heaven looks like
prepare to die... and drool... and cry
and if you're a Louis girl, or any girl that gets hurt below the belt, I'll be here for you
btw, the fifth and sixth photos are like two of my favorrrrrrrrrrrrrite photos of him <333
then him and Hannah and then thighs and then ASS
uhhh that boy kills me, especially his cute, little pudgy belly <33333333333333333
but yeah normal Emily time :)
sorry that this chapter is so shit
I'm trying to shove all the characters in, and it's working...
sorta... but yeah
if you go to that link, tell me if it killed you as much as it did me
tell me what you think of this chapter
tell your franddddddddddds, VOTE, and subscribe, pweaseeeee :) xxxxxx


AAAHHHHH I love itttttt I can't wait to see what you come up with next!! Asss always you produce the most well written chapters and I'm so in love with this book.. oh did I say in love? I meant obsessed

LyssaMarie2447 LyssaMarie2447

Omg I literaly got an email from the website that you updated! Gonna read the story from the beginning now :) Thanks for making my empty 1D heart a little less empty!

OutofStyles OutofStyles

Still here babe!! Not on the site actively but I will come back to support and love on you!!! Muah!!and yassssssssss Louis new single is everything. I fell in love.

Mixedthoughtz Mixedthoughtz

I'll literally always be here lol this is my number 1 favourite story!!! I even recommended it to many of my friends and a few of them don't even like 1D but they absolutely love the story :) And call me a very hopeful optimist but there is a big part of me that believes we will have either one more tour or another album in a few years' time. But until then, this story holds me together

Much Love ~Liz <3

LyssaMarie2447 LyssaMarie2447


I'm trying to. I promise. I just changed everything around and got a new and better PC, so I'm hoping. I'm still in love with this story and Louis (even if he's back with Eleanor). I've been rereading this lately and it's such a good story line and I want to finish it for people that are still around, but I feel like I lost a lot and with them not even being a band anymore, but I promise I'm trying. hopefully around next week I'll sit my ass down and get to work.
But thank you for still being here. you're the fricken best.

luckylo luckylo