Eleanor

Modest!

I'm sorry this took so long! I hope you all enjoy it.

Just so you know I'm trying something new and will not be updating with a new Diary or Chapter until this Chapter gets at least 20 Comments and 30 Votes. I don't normally do this but I've seen some other writers and I thought I would give it a try. 

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My heart was pounding in my chest as I sat alone in an oversized armchair in the boys management company's office.  I bit my lip trying to stay calm and pushed my hand through my hair making sure it wasn't a mess as I starred at the door to the conference room that Louis and his band mates were currently having their meeting in.  I took a deep breath and slowly let it out, knowing that I would be sitting behind that door once they were done.  My meeting was scheduled right after the boys meeting about their up coming tour to America, I looked at my watch seeing that it was a quarter till two, I quickly stood up, I couldn't just sit and wait any more.

"Are you alright Ms. Calder?" The receptionist asked after she noticed me jolt from my seat.

"I'm fine." I politely replied. "Just need to stretch my legs a bit." She smiled at me and went back to her computer screen.

How did she know my name?  I thought as I walked over to the large window that looked down over London.  I didn't remember Louis introducing the two of us when we came in earlier.  I crossed my arms and looked out the window on the city below.  Everything looked so small and calm from up here, the people, cars, buildings, there seemed to be a peacefulness to it all that I wished I were a part of.  But I guess that's life, we always wish to be something or some where that we aren't, always seeing things from the outside, not ever really knowing what is really going on inside.  I stepped closer and pulled my arms closer to my body as I felt the cold air through the window.

"Hey there." a familiar voice said from behind me. I turned around and threw Louis a small smile before looking back out the window.

"What are you are you looking at?" he asked, positioning himself behind me and putting his hands gently on my waist.

"It all looks so different from up here," I whispered, taking in a deep breath. "Isn't London beautiful?"

"It sure is." He smiled. We stood there in silence as we both looked down at London and admired it. Louis's warm body was pressed against mine, a nice contrast from the cold coming from the window.

"Don't fall!" A voice said loudly, pushing Louis and me towards the window. I fell forward and let out a scream closing my eyes tight in fear. I felt Louis hands let go of me, in search of who it was that had pushed us. I held my hands to my now racing heart, trying to catch my breath and opened my eyes, turning to see Niall pinned to the floor beneath Louis who was play punching him.

"Don't you ever scare my girlfriend like that again." Louis said, half serious and half laughing. Niall's face was a bright red and I could see tears running down his cheeks he was laughing so hard.

"You should have seen your face." He laughed, "Priceless."

Once I had caught my breath I started to laugh myself at how scared I had been. I walked back over to the sitting area and stood next to a laughing Harry and Zayn.

"You okay?" Harry asked noticing me next to him.

"I'm fine." I smiled, "Louis get off Niall." I yelled at my boyfriend who had now gone from hitting Niall to just tickling him. 

"Boys." A strong and steady voice said loudly from the doorway of the conference room.  I turned to see an older gentleman standing in the doorframe with black hair. I had only ever seen him on TV and in magazines but his presence in person was just as strong.  Louis hopped off Niall as soon as he saw the man, Niall jumping to his feet next to Louis.