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Revenge On Eleanor Calder (Coming back this Winter)

Chapter 76

Louis' P.O.V

Grunting I pull up my luggage finally reaching the top of the staircase. I continued walking down a hall towards the room I am to stay in. I asked my mother if she could search out apartments close to the. . . the um Cemetery Eleanor is to be buried in , and close to shops and such making it easier for me to run errands.

Her death was so untimely that once again it seems like a dream. So I decided that if I may not get over the shock of losing my girlfriend I might as well stay here. In New York just for a little while , to collect my thoughts , breath , and figure out a way to get back up from this deep hole of depression.

Finally I find apartment 115 and dig in my pocket for my jumble of keys. Once I unlock the door the smell of cleaning supplies and air freshener hit my nostrils making me wrinkle my nose up. Ew , what's the shit. Must have been cleaning so much ,because I'm famous , but I do not like when people treat me differently only because I like things to be fair. I close the door and walk around finding the kitchen on my right leading into a very nice living room with a nice view of the city on the patio. Mum's done well as I can see.

Birds chirp nearby making the mood a bit lighter as I wander down a hall looking in the first room. This must be the master's bedroom since it is very large and has it's own bathroom , and a walk in closet.

"Master bedroom for the master aye." I say out loud before chuckling.

I sit on the bed and take off my shoes after unpacking and organizing my clothes before sitting back down on the comfortable bed and staring out at the city from my window. I take a breath walking down the hall to look in the spare bedroom which I have not seen yet discovering how different it looks. The furniture looks old vintage like with a couch , TV , coffee table and a pool table. This is more like a lounge than a bedroom actually and I like the idea for some odd reason it makes me feel . . . less lonely and not in need of someone else. Even though I do need someone else.

I jump at the hearing of a knock on the door turning my head to the hallway of my complex apartment. Who is it? Walking to the door I unlock it pulling the heavy door open.

Looking down from my view it is Chloe standing in the hallway.

"Hey," I smile a bit happy for some company.

"Hi," I smiles back.

"Come in," I say to her stepping back allowing her into my new home.

Chloe steps in taking off her shoes and follows me to my living room.

"Wow this place is nice," She smiles studying the environment.

"Thanks I actually just got here," I joke plopping on the couch across from her.

"Oh that's cool. I just came to check up on you , because I couldn't make it while you were in the hospital." Chloe apologizes.

"Oh it's fine really. But thank you." I say appreciating her act.

"So I have been working on Eleanor's case of course and it seems that my two biggest suspects are Evan Clude , Rebecca Leenae' , Nelly Hosten. But I do not think today is a good day to talk about the case . . ." Chloe says quietly.

I swallow hard before sitting up, "Alright seems like a good start and thank you. . . I really appreciate it." I tell her.

"No problem and as for the night of the funeral I will be there , but I will have to leave early." She explains.

"Alright sounds good. Do you want something to drink?" I offer taking in old skills.

"Um no actually I have to get going." Chloe says rising from her seat.

"Oh okay well thanks for stopping by." I say smiling whilst leading her back to the front door.

"Bye." I tell her.

"Bye Louis." With that I watch as she walks down the hall step back in my apartment and shut the door locking it.

I sigh heavily walking in the kitchen reaching up over the refrigerator and grabbing a box of Rice Krispies. After making myself a bowl of cereal I sit at the dining room table in silence eating with a pen in my other hand and paper on the table.

I tap the pencil on the notebook making a beat clearing my mind whilst I chew.

I clear my throat singing the tune light, "I wish you were here with me, 'cause right now , everything is new to me , you know I can't fight the feeling ,and every night I feel it . . .Right now I wish you were here with me. . ." I sing quietly before jotting down the words.

My heart feels so heavy that I drop my pen laying my head down in my arms.

I want her so bad. I want Eleanor . . . so bad.



Notes

Bad filler , but shemurr. Updating later lovlies.

Comments

@Sameria
Yea

Bipolar Bipolar
3/21/15

@Bipolar
Really!? Aw ilsym :) Thank you!

Yeezy Yeezy
3/21/15

OK ok look

I personally think that instead of publishing that piece of shit 'after' they should publish this (maybe with different characters)

Bipolar Bipolar
3/21/15

Next chapter more drama? Wow. This chapter was drama filled. I can't imagine what's next.

LTStyles92 LTStyles92
7/30/14

Update


Mrs_Tommo53 Mrs_Tommo53
7/25/14