The Runaway

Eleanor

/Brooklyns pov/

As i opened the door, i was pretty much pushed out of the way by a girl with long brown hair and a suitcase she pulled with her, not even a hello was said to me. I looked at louis, as she put her stuff next to his, he rolled his eyes an groaned.

"Uhm hi Brooklyn I'm Lou Teasdale, the boys stylist!" She smiled at me and shook my hand i smiled at how friendly she was other than the other girl was. "And i got you clothes for you to wear!" As she handed me the suitcase she rolled in, "wow thanks so much lou. This means alot!" I said as i gave her a friendly hug, we pulled out of the hug, she smiled. "Listen, if you ever need any girls to talk to im here for you, just ask louis to use his phone and call me okay?" I nodded and smiled. She said goodbye and left. As i grabbed my i turned around and saw louis with his head smashed in his pillow ignoring the girl trying to talk to him. "Louis cmon. Talk to me." She said sternly. I walked over to my bed and sat on the edge as i looked at the girl, "im Brooklyn or brooke. Or brooky as louis thinks is funny to call me. But nice to meet you. Whats your name?" I i smiled and stuck out my hand for her to shake. As she put my hand down as if it was infested with bugs, "Eleanor calder." As she turned back around to talk to louis, my smile faded off of my face. As i walked to the kitchen and sat on the counter bored. "LOUIS FOR GOD SAKES TALK TO ME!" Eleanor finally screamed angry. i flinched and looked at her. As louis sat up quickly, "ELEANOR WHY THE HELL WOULD YOU WANT TO TALK TO ME NOW HUH? WHY? YOU OBVIOUSLY DIDNT WANT TO TALK TO ME THE WHOLE TIME ON MY VACATION." he yelled i flinched at how loud he was yelling as memories of my father screaming at me and cursing, "YOU DIDNT HAVE THE FUCKING CARE TO CALL ME OR TEXT ME ONCE! WHY?" Louis yelled his anger rising in ever word. The hotel room door opened quickly and all the boys came in, as harry saw me on the counter, my head in my hands as my knees where pulled to my chest. As i cried tears streaming down my face as memories flashed through my head. Harry rushed over to me, picked me up bridal style. "HEY DO YOU GUYS MIND?" harry yelled as louis and eleanor quickly shut up and louis face immediately softened, and having guilt in his eyes, seeing me crying. " oh my god. Brooke im so sorry." Louis whispered as he came up to me. As he tried to wipe away my tears i flinched away and pulled myself closer to harry, louis looked extremely hurt, harry shook his head. "Way to go louis." He said as he carried me out of the room into his hotel room. As he closed the door he carried me to his bed and put the covers over me. He began to walk away, i sat up quickly "harry where are you going" i said, still crying. "Im going to talk to louis." He said.

"Please don't leave me." I whispered my voice cracking as i spoke, tears streaming down my face. His face softened. And he quickly came over to me wrapping his arms around me, pulling me close to his chest. He stared down at me and held my chin facing me toward him. I fliched slightly. But looked into his eyes, as he stared at me. "Dont worry brooklyn you are safe with me. I wont let anyone hurt you." he said softly and sincerely. A few tears streamed down my face as he saw, he kissed them away. I hugged him laying my head on his chest,

"Sweet dreams gorgeous" i heard him whisper as i fell asleep to the sound of his heartbeat.