Leah's POV:

We were all around the small dinner table enjoying they amazing meat and vegetable soup Mady made. All of us were making small talk with each other, except for two. It was just like in the car. Eleanor wouldn't talk, or even look in Louis direction.

Louis sat with Eleanor on his left and Mady on his right. After Mady it was Niall, Danielle, Liam, Perrie, Zayn, Me and then Harry.

"So Leah," Mady looked at me, "Have you thought about your birthday?"

I sighed. Why did she have to bring this topic up now?

"Oh my! I forgot your birthday is coming up." Perrie gasped.

"We need to start planning this thing!" Danielle

"No I haven't got anything planned, and we have a while to plan." I laughed.

"Well, all I'm saying is that we need to jump on it before it is too late." Mady shrugged. "We can at least set a date now so we know our dead line."

I looked up from my bowl and saw most eyes on me. "I guess next Saturday would be best."

"Great." Dani clapped her hands and then went back to eating her soup.

"That's great and all, but I wont be able to be here. I have to fly out this Friday." Eleanor spoke up.

"No you don't." Louis responded. I had noticed that everything got quite, everybody's attention was on Louis and Eleanor.

"Yes,I do." She turned and glared at Louis, for the first time tonight she actually looked at him.

"For what?" He dropped his spoon in his bowl and crossed his arms on the table.

"School." El stated simply.

"Bullshit! You have vacation for the next two weeks." Louis fumed.

"My schedule got changed." She barked back before push off of the table and storming off to their room.

Louis placed his head in his hands and groaned. I noticed Mady give him a sympathetic look and rub his back. He looked up at her and gave a tight smile before attending back to his cooling soup.

What ever was going on between Louis and Eleanor, Mady knew.

I had to ask her about it later.

Harry's POV:

We were all done with dinner, and Leah was in the kitchen doing the dishes. Everyone had already went to their rooms and got settled for bed.

I walked up behind Leah and placed my hands on her shoulders. She jumped a bit when my cold hands made contact with her hot skin.

"Oh, sorry." She breathed.

"You seem really tense." I whisper in her ear as a start kneading her shoulders trying to help with all the knots.

She let out an exasperated breath and dropped the utensils she was cleaning. They landed in the sink with a slash, sloshing some soapy water over the edge.

I leaned down and kissed his neck, "Why have you been so distracted?" She didn't answer, all she did was sigh. I trailed a few more kissing down to the base of her neck, "What's wrong?"

She spun around in my hands, and opened her eyes. I cupped her face I my hands and rubbed my thumbs over her cheeks while her hands rested on my hips.

"What's up with Louis and Eleanor?" She finally ask. I'm a little confused. I don't know why their relationship problems would be causing her so much stress.

"Why is that giving you so stress?" I ask.

She just shrugged her shoulders and rolled her eyes. "I don't know. They're both my friends so it hurts to see them fight. Plus, when they both are in the same room I can just feel the tension and it just stresses me out."

"Don't worry about them, I know they will work it out. But in the mean time, is there any way I can help you de-stress?" I smirk at her.

She giggles and kisses my nose, "Maybe."

I placed a heavy kiss on her mouth and picked her up, wrapping her legs around my waist. When I reached the stairs Leah started placing wet kisses down my neck and along my shoulders.

I finally reached her room, stumbled in and threw her on the bed.

Louis POV:

"Why the hell are you acting like this?!" I shout at her. I bet some of the others can hear us and I honestly don't give a shit. I'm just too worked up to care at the moment.

"Acting like what Louis?" She ask in a quiet voice, not daring to make eye contact with me while she folded some of her shirts.

"Like this!" I wave my hands in front of me, "When we arrived everything was completely fine. Now we can't even have one damn civilized conversation." I boom.

"Yeah well-" She started, but her phone vibrated notifying her she had received a text. Before she could reach it, I snatched it off the bed and read the name that popped up.

Max.

Max. Hurd.

MAX FREAKIN HURD!

"What the hell are you doing talking to this son of a bitch!?" I'm screaming now.

"Nothing! Okay, Nothing Louis!" She yelled back. Her tone surprised me because I can;t recall a time where she ever fought back. There was just something in my head that just urged me to read the text. So I did.

'When are you coming back? I need to know what time to pick you up so we can start the real fun. ;)'

"Your leaving your friends and me for this douche!"

"It's not like that Louis! you need to learn to stop jumping to conclusions." she snatched the phone from me.

"Really?! the little wink face says other wise. I'm guessing the real fun will start when your naked, under the sheets, in his bed! I can't believe you would be so low to cheat on me again. With the same damn guy!!" Tears were starting to pool in my eye.

Memories fill my head from the last time she was with him. They are filled of hatred towards him, sadness because of the memories and mad at Eleanor now.

Last time she cheated, I was devastated. I didn't eat for about a week and I wouldn't even open the blinds in my house. I stayed curled up in my bed watching the weather. I didn't even have the energy to change the channel. I wouldn't talk to the boys, and even if I wanted to, I didn't think I was capable of it. She claimed that she was drunk and it was just one kiss, but I knew she was lying. Yes she was drunk, but I'm almost positive it was more than "just one kiss". The only difference is that the last time she did it in front of me (she kiss him in front of me) and just that hurt like hell. But saying that she was going to ditch me and her friends claiming she had school when she is actually going to screw another guy is probably the worst feeling I have ever felt. Our relationship is like a fragile piece of glass, and when it breaks It shatters into a million pieces. I don't think I can deal with picking it up again. Especially when I know that I'm going to cut my fingers in the process.

She stays silent. I don't even know if she is breathing.

"I'm sleeping on the couch." I grab a fuzzy brown blanket from the end of the bed and head towards the door. I opened it wide open, but didn't step a foot out.

"Just answer one thing." I say and then turn around. She was staring right at me with her phone ringing in her hand.

"Was anything that we had real?" I stand there waiting for an answer. "Because if it wasn't then you can leave now for all I care." My voice cracked at the end.

I heard her take a deep breath and let it out with out answering me. I take her silence as a no. I nod my head and a few tears race down my face. I quietly close the door and head to the living room.

I lay down on the couch and spread the blanket on top of me. I closed my eyes trying to think peaceful thoughts as more and more tears stream down my stained cheeks.

A/N

I personally really like Louis POV. I'm sorry that him and Eleanor are on rough waters at the moment, but something good will come of it I promise. And I guess those few people that actually ship Max and Eleanor (Meleanor, I think...idk) then this book is for you :) I hope you enjoy this and keep reading. (1465 words)

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