Chapter 8.

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~Louis's P.O.V.~

I was driving to Pizza Hut. It was the night. I couldn't stop smiling.

~Charlie's P.O.V.~

Since Pizza Hut was a three minute drive from my apartment, I took a while to get ready. I straightened my hair, (which actually looked pretty good) and dressed in skinny jeans and this super cute sweater. (( http://prommafia.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/11/cute-sweater.png )) I decided to leave the beanie at home, because it just didn't look good with the outfit. I slipped on a pair of blue toms, put on black nerd glasses, grabbed my phone and wallet, and ran to my car.

~Louis's P.O.V.~

I saw her pull into the driveway. When she parked, she stayed in there for a few minutes, then crawled out of the car, wearing a sweater, skinny jeans, toms, and nerd glasses. Charlie looked absolutely fantastical. She looked around, saw me, and waved. I waved back and started walking toward her. She walked toward me.

"You didn't wear my beanie?"

"It didn't go with my outfit." She was rocking back and forth on her feet.

"That's fine, you look adorable." I chuckled. I saw her face go red. "Lets go inside." We walked toward the door.

~Charlie's P.O.V.~

Then this REALLY SUPER FANCY CAR pulled up. Louis could just stare into the windshield.

"Do you know them?"

Louis shook his head and pulled me into the restaraunt.

"Are you Louis Tomlinson?" A man asked.

"Yes."

"Okay. Your room is back there." He pointed. We walked toward the room. When we got there, there was two pizzas sitting on the table.

"That's cute." I grinned.

"Thanks." Louis blushed a little and walked to the table. I pulled out my chair and sat down.

"So..."

"Lets eat." Louis grinned and took a piece of pizza.

I reached for a piece of pizza, but was interupted by screaming.

"I DEMAND TO SEE HIM!"

"What is that?" I asked.

Louis's face was in his hands. "Oh noo... How did she find me?"

"Who?"

"I WANT TO SEE LOUIS!" A bunch of crashing. Then footsteps. Then the door flung open.

Holy.

Mother.

Of.

Spoons.

"Louis!" A girl with brown hair yelled.

"Eleanor?" Louis was confused.

"Eleanor! As in, Eleanor Calder???"  I sounded confused.

"Who's THIS one?" She pointed to me. Should I say witch?

"That's Charlie." Louis walked over to me and put his arm around me.

"CHARLIE?" Eleanor scoffed. "Isn't that a boys name?"

"My real name is Charlotte, idiot." I frowned.

"You told me your real name was Charlie."

"I like Charlie better than Charlotte." I shrugged.

"Ah, okay." Louis nodded.

"You want someone who LIES to you?" Eleanor shrieked.

"Just please leave." I said, stepping in front of her.

"No! This is a free country."

"Eleanor," Louis began.

"No!" Eleanor walked around me. "Louis, I'm really sorry. I miss you."

Louis just stared at her.

"Are you gonna say anything?" Eleanor asked.

I just looked at him. "Louis," I shook his shoulder.

~Louis's P.O.V.~

I looked back and forth between Eleanor and Charlie, then stormed out. I then heard yelling from the door. Eleanor. Nothing from Charlie that I could hear. I escaped to the car and drove back.

~

"Louis! You're home early." Harry looked confused.

"Yeah."

"Why?" Niall walked toward me.

"Uhm..." I ran a hand through my hair. "Eleanor... showed... up..."

"You let her ruin your date with Charlie?" Niall's eyes widened.

"She was yelling... Charlie was..." I sat down and put my face in my hands. "She tried to stand up to Eleanor, then Eleanor told me she wanted me back, and then Charlie just looked at me in this way that made me explode."

Zayn walked in the room. "Wow, you're home early."

"Anyway, it wasn't a mean look. It was kind of a sensitive one. And then I just left. Then I think Eleanor-" My phone rang. I looked at it. Charlie. I answered the phone.

"Hello?"

"Hey Louis."

"Oh hey. Sorry I left like that, couldn't deal with the stress."

"No, it's fine. I just wanted to let you know what a real piece of work your ex is."

"Oh noo...."

~Charlie's P.O.V.~

"Did she tune you up?"

"Oh yeah. Really bad."

"I apologize about that."

I was sitting on my bed.

"No, it's fine."

"So, I was wondering..."

~Louis's P.O.V.~

"...if we could try that date again."

"Sure."

"And how about we have it at your house/ my hotel room?"

"Okay. That way Eleanor can't like, break in."

"Okay."

"So, I'll see you later."

I hung up.

"Yesssssss...."

"Congratulations, L-" Harry began, but my phone rang again. Eleanor.

"Hello."

"Hey Louis."

"Yes?"

"I'm..."

"You're..?"

"Sorry about today. I was just jealous."

"How did you find out?"

"You shouldn't ask your little ugly girlfriend out in public."

"She isn't ugly. And why?"

"It was all over Twitter and Facebook, honey."

"Don't call me that."

"Can we please meet up? I need to talk to you."

I breathed out. "Fine."

"Will Friday work out?"

"I don't know. I might be meeting up with Charlie."

"Stop talking about her, please."

"What?"

"Stop talking about her!"

"Eleanor, not everyone is a model."

"I know that."

"Then stop acting like you're so good."

"Can we please meet up?"

"Yeah. Sure."

I hung up. "OH NOOOOO..."

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