60: A Close Call
Ellie's P.O.V
Who the fuck was texting me at 7 in the morning? I only give my number to people who know I sleep until I absolutely have to wake up.
My phone was buzzing like crazy on my bedside table and I didn't have enough energy to turn on 'Do Not Disturb'.
Then it's starts buzzing in the rhythm of a phone call and I groan as I pick it up without looking at the caller ID.
"What?" I snap.
"Sorry, Princess. You know it's already noon don't you?"
"Maybe in London it is. It's only 7 am here."
"Oh yeah... I forgot."
"I suppose I better get up now, thanks to you."
With my phone still by my ear, I walk to the kitchen and make myself a cup of tea while Niall tells me what the puppy's been doing.
"He misses you more than he even notices me! I'm telling you! He's been sleeping on your side of the bed and spends most of his time in your laundry." Niall complains.
"What can I say? I'm better-"
"Ellie! Let's go. We've gotta go meet up with the fans, do a few live performances, come back home and leave tomorrow morning to do more performances and the awards. There's not much time for flirting, you two!" Marcus goes through the schedule.
"Gee... When did Markie get so bossy?" I pout.
"I'm not bossy. I just hate all your lovey dovey shit." He complains.
"Whatever... I've gotta go. Love you, Nialler."
"Love you more, Princess."
I shut my phone off and slip into the shower. Afterwards, I blow-dry my hair and straighten it, curling the tips as usual.
I then proceed to sneak out of the bathroom and slip on Niall's hoodie with some jeans on again, since I have time to change clothes before the live performances and awards.
~*~
"And who am I signing this for?" I ask as I sign another poster. There's been some weird requests of what I should sign. I've even been asked to sign a few body parts. Nothing too bad, just arms and whatnot.
"Petunia." A familiar, high pitched voice speaks up.
You've gotta be kidding me...
I look up and see Louis' shiny, bright blue eyes staring back at me and my eyes travel to the big, goofy grin on his face.
"I can't go anywhere without one of you, can I?"
"Nope."
~*~
"So it's just you, huh?" I ask as I buckle into the drivers seat of the driveway.
"Yeah. I had this charity thing last night, a few towns over, and I thought I'd join you." Louis explains as he takes out his phone and starts messing with it.
I start to hear multiple notifications coming from my phone.
"Loui, I'm right next to you, you know." I tell him in an annoyed tone, thinking he was calling and texting me.
"It's not me, I promise." He innocently raises his hands in defense.
"Then text, whoever it is, back."
He snatches my phone and types in a few words before turning it off and gently placing it between us again.
Then I starts to blow up with more repeated phone calls and text messages than before and I mentally start to wonder if phones can explode.
I pick up on the 17th phone call with annoyance and without looking at the caller ID.
"What?" I snap.
"Are you serious?!" Niall's familiar voice angrily shouts at me.
"Uh... Yea?"
"I'm so done with you." He almost sounds like he's crying. I want to ask him why but am only met with the dial tone and a notification of a tweet.
I pull over and let Louis drive as I check my phone.
Guess I was wrong. She doesn't love me as much as I thought she did. She had to use someone else. @Real_ElliePaynoOfficial
Niall tweeted that? What does that even mean anyways?
I call him again to ask and am met with his voicemail.
After multiple tries, he finally picks up.
"What do you want?"
"What the hell is your problem?" I snap.
"Maybe it's the fact that my ex girlfriend is too busy sucking some guy off to actually answer her phone. And then she has the guts to have him text me back and tell me what's happening." He angrily explains with his voice slightly cracking in the end.
"I can't believe I actually thought you loved me." He says in a softer voice with what sounds like tears threatening to spill.
"This has happened twice now and I swear to god if you're fucking Harry behind my back, I will beat the shit out of that bastard."
"Hey... Calm down ok? I do love you. What made you think I didn't?" I say in a gentle, calming voice.
"Maybe the fact I get a she's too busy using her mouth on me to answer. Try again later side chick. text." He seethes but in a gentle, but still gruff, voice.
"Louis!"
"What?"
"That's not fucking funny!"
He bursts out laughing at the realization of his new accomplishment.
"Sorry you had to deal with this. What did you want in the first place anyways?" I turn my attention back to Niall.
"Some lady called and asked for you. She said something about a volleyball thing and I told her to call you."
Tracy...
A/N:
Uh... Yeah. That happened. I didn't really plan Louis doing that but it just sorta happened. I was watching Rio 2 the other day and I think Niall and Ellie's relationship could easily be compared to Nigel and Gabi's reactions to each other. Niall is Gabi, with his annoying, clingy personality & Ellie is Nigel, the way he acts with Gabi and how annoyed and freaked out he is by her. Bye.
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