Runaway
Chapter Seven
I woke up I hear hushed whispers. I kept my eyes closed and listened.
"You can't just keep her here!"
Is that Lou?
"Why not?" I recognized that voice as Harry.
"Because she has to get to her own home! And you can't just keep a goddamn fan with us!"
"Keep your voice down or she'll wake up, Eleanor." Harry said quietly.
I heard a sigh, probably Eleanor. So they want me out... Why does Harry want me to stay though? I continued to pretend to be asleep so I could hear more.
"Hazza, why do you want her to stay?" I'm pretty sure Louis said that. Well, thank you for asking my question, Lou. I held in a smile.
There was a pause before I heard Harry start, "I know she's a fan but she didn't act the same as most fans would-"
"She fainted, Harry." Eleanor interrupted.
"But yesterday she didn't act like she was spending a day with her favorite boy band. Admit it, she was being herself. Besides, she seems different, Lou."
"Hazza..." Louis murmured.
I heard a scoff from the direction Eleanor's voice had been coming from and then I heard the door open and close.
Guess I won't be good friends with her.
"I support you, Hazza but I'm sure management won't allow Valencia to stay."
"I'll think of something."
"Ok..." The door opened and closed again.
I was just about to open my eyes when I felt a hand caress my cheek. My breathing hitched, but I kept my eyes closed.
HARRY'S POV
As soon as Lou left I brought my hand to Valencia's cheek.
Her breathing hitched and I knew she was awake but she didn't move. Thank god, she didn't wake up just moments before or else she would've heard my conversation with Lou and El.
What was Eleanor's problem anyway? Why did she care if Valencia stayed or not? Well I was just glad Lou wasn't an ass about it.
But he did have a point. I wouldn't be able to keep Valencia with us. The other girls are only with us because they're the other boys' girlfriends.
Maybe if I somehow made her stay for just a while...
I was snapped out of my thoughts when Valencia stirred under my hand.
I removed my hand but only to put it on her waist. I felt her tense under me.
I whispered in her ear gently, "Time to get up, love.".
"You can't just keep her here!"
Is that Lou?
"Why not?" I recognized that voice as Harry.
"Because she has to get to her own home! And you can't just keep a goddamn fan with us!"
"Keep your voice down or she'll wake up, Eleanor." Harry said quietly.
I heard a sigh, probably Eleanor. So they want me out... Why does Harry want me to stay though? I continued to pretend to be asleep so I could hear more.
"Hazza, why do you want her to stay?" I'm pretty sure Louis said that. Well, thank you for asking my question, Lou. I held in a smile.
There was a pause before I heard Harry start, "I know she's a fan but she didn't act the same as most fans would-"
"She fainted, Harry." Eleanor interrupted.
"But yesterday she didn't act like she was spending a day with her favorite boy band. Admit it, she was being herself. Besides, she seems different, Lou."
"Hazza..." Louis murmured.
I heard a scoff from the direction Eleanor's voice had been coming from and then I heard the door open and close.
Guess I won't be good friends with her.
"I support you, Hazza but I'm sure management won't allow Valencia to stay."
"I'll think of something."
"Ok..." The door opened and closed again.
I was just about to open my eyes when I felt a hand caress my cheek. My breathing hitched, but I kept my eyes closed.
HARRY'S POV
As soon as Lou left I brought my hand to Valencia's cheek.
Her breathing hitched and I knew she was awake but she didn't move. Thank god, she didn't wake up just moments before or else she would've heard my conversation with Lou and El.
What was Eleanor's problem anyway? Why did she care if Valencia stayed or not? Well I was just glad Lou wasn't an ass about it.
But he did have a point. I wouldn't be able to keep Valencia with us. The other girls are only with us because they're the other boys' girlfriends.
Maybe if I somehow made her stay for just a while...
I was snapped out of my thoughts when Valencia stirred under my hand.
I removed my hand but only to put it on her waist. I felt her tense under me.
I whispered in her ear gently, "Time to get up, love.".
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