just to refresh everyone’s memory there has been loads of confirmations that elounor is real and that larry is fake, and it’s not like random ass people (like the ones who are only relevant when they confirm larry), all of these people are of course close to the boys
there was danny (zayn’s friend)
stan (louis’s childhood friend)
jullian (songwriter/travels and is very close to all of the boys)
Grace (harry’s friend)
Tasha (fizzy’s friend)
ella (eleanor’s friend)
jake (harry’s friend, the tweet was after his twitter blew up after his livestream after joking about larry)
max (eleanor’s friend)
lottie (this is only one of the many many occasions she stood up for louis and eleanor)
fizzy (also, one of the many occasions)
josh (their drummer)
oh how rude of me, let’s see all of those close to the boys who have actually confirmed larry and denied elounor
Exploré callejones y carreteras escondidas que no sabía ni que existiesen. Descubrí barrios completamente nuevos para mí. Y al final… descubrí que aquella ciudad y todo lo que había en ella me ponía enferma.
shuv josh meem sage matt emily chey christie arielle morgan rakee hajra lex chey yassmine kyle quincy jayce jaylen ella ashley jay aditi helena annmarie kati mumu ro taylor imane victoria nate allie melissa jonah myles
Recomendaciones de libros para Escorpio. (De mas Light a mas Hard)
-Si fueras mío (Abbi Glines) un libro en donde la protagonista tiene que seducír a el chico que siempre quiso pero siempre fue de su prima, quien lo dejo y el aun sigue enamorado de ella.
-Rule (Jay Crownover) la protagonista siempre estuvo siempre enamorada del chico rebelde de la familia de la cual era amiga. Ella salia con su hermano? Un juego de seducción muy atrapante. Además de que el chico tiene una clara personalidad de Escorpio.
-Saga mi hombre, seducción, obsesión, confesión (Jodi Ellen Malpas) Ella sabe que no tiene que enamorarse de el, pero es muy difícil resistirse a un hombre que maneja todo, que no solo le interesa sino que la atrapa. El pasado de el y ella viene para ponerles impedimentos. una historia que parece simple pero esconde un montón de secretos que se van desentrañando a medida que pasa la historia.
El contrato con Modest cerró para los 5 a partir del momento en el que se mostró a Harry firmando en un yate y se lo borro de la página oficial. Pero, ¿Por qué a él solo? Para que la gente pueda hablar. Para que se cree la narrativa de que él se esta alejando de la banda y que se acerca una nueva separación. La misma historia de hace años.
Ahora, es muy diferente la transición de management que podrían estar atravesando ellos AHORA MISMO y que nosotros desconocemos, piensen que los chicos abandonaron un lugar que les dieron, una imagen por varios años y no pueden revelarse mostrando algo totalmente diferente de la noche a la mañana. Ahí es cuando entre la entidad desconocida cambia el rumbo sin un fuerte impacto (Eje: Niall mostrándose acompañado de mujeres y chicos, todos borrachos meando en plena calle. Nada que ver a la imagen de santo que se le implementó)
Sin embargo los contratos Sony/Syco se desconocen sus fechas de finalidad. Todos sabemos que cuando los chicos firmaron el contrato antes de empezar, este contaba con Syco/Sony obligatoriamente y se le agregaba como último requisito Modest! Y por ende este terminaba más temprano y el resto nadie sabe. Pero hoy leí un tweet que me llamo bastante la atención, que hablaba de como podrían aprovechar sus últimas oportunidades ando a conocer el video de Infinity, que por razones desconocidas fue remplazado por History. La verdad tiene bastante sentido. La discografía elige los singles y acomoda la narrativa que más le convenga (Eje: Perfect quedo como la respuesta de Harry hacia Taylor cuando todos sabemos que no escribió la canción sólo pero hizo parecer que si). Y Syco por encargarse del medio audiovisual gana así que… Personalmente creo que el asunto del babygate esta ligado a la promoción (aún me duele admitir esto) pero mirando los sucesos, es algo obvio. DMD viene después de confirmar el bebé, History después de su nacimiento. Es curioso que justo ahora, Billboard lance una encuesta para saber que opinamos de un nuevo single.
Lo que se desconoce es cuando va a terminar Zayn con RCA porque no es sorpresa para nadie que sigue con Syco y RCA está bajo el paraguas de Sony así que SIGUE ESTANDO CON SONY, su equipo de manager es lo único diferente. Sinceramente no me sorprendería que Zayn antes de irse de la banda haya hecho el acuerdo de permanecer hasta la explotación completa de todo su trabajo por lo que la cantidad de meses es un misterio.
El se encuentra en las mismas condiciones que es resto, diferentes managers pero el mismo equipo musical y siempre pasando por la misma transición. Perdón pero siempre me va a resultar raro como Zayn se fue faltando tan poco para el fin de la represión que sufrieron por años, si no es que todavía la sufren. Fue inusual e inesperado, podría haber tenido menos impacto (atención) si el lo decía este año porque ahora si es creíble que se haya cansado y no quiera cantar más en conjunto pero NO HABRÍA IMPACTO, NADIE HABLARÍA EN LA FORMA QUE HABLARON CUANDO PASO. Literalmente fue catastrófico, quedo como un mentiroso, un traidor, peleas entre los chicos y gente sin relevancia que ahora nadie sabe donde están, fue el truco publicitario más grande que jamás hicieron después del babygate. Fue una forma de destrucción implantada porque se sabía que los chicos no iban a seguir trabajando con ellos, porque Zayn fue uno de los que más se reveló acompañado de Louis (Eje: El video de ellos dos fumando) los que más desobedecieron, pagaron, funciono así.
Ahora, Jay y las gemelas borran todo tipo de publicaciones, creo que Daisy aún tiene una foto pero desconozco el motivo. Nosotras pedimos explicaciones y nos las dieron, Daisy las borro porque “quiere un nuevo estilo”, Phoebe aún es un misterio, y Jay, ella puede utilizar cualquier cosa. (No se sorprendan si dice que la hackearon).
Briana dio unfollow a los Tomlinson, hizo privada su cuenta y horas después, la hace pública para subir una foto promocionando un te que ayuda a la pérdida de peso (que tiene como característica principal el ser tóxico) pero ayudaría a la narrativa de la rápida perdida de peso que tuvo después del embarazo.
Después, fuentes como “The Sun”, borraron casi todo lo relacionado con Freddie, pero dejaron como único, el artículo donde afirman que el bebé es falso. Aquí las narrativas cambiaron completamente, dando a esto la explicación de “privacidad para el bebé”. Es curioso ya que Tomlinson recordó después de casi un mes que tiene un hijo.
No creo que ahora, después de tanto tiempo vengan a pedir privacidad. Menos cuando Briana usa su imagen para atraer la atención de los paps (recordemos que antes del embarazo, durante y después, ella fue fotografiada miles de veces, sin ser famosa. Lo cual es considerado acoso, pero ella no protestaba e incluso autorizo que fueran publicadas y no veo el motivo real de sacar 19483 fotos de una chica embarazada que sólo causa impactó en un porcentaje de chicas no mayores a 25 años cuando hay cosas que atraen más la atención del público)
No hay motivos para que a estas alturas Louis venga a exigir privacidad, usando como excusa la amenaza que recibieron. Es decir ¿tuvieron que esperar a que esto pasará? ¿Por que no antes? Así evitaban este mal momento y listo.
Otro punto que llamo mi atención fue la reciente sesión de Briana, en la cual nos dejan claro que nivel de privacidad existe entre ellos al cubrir nada más que el cartel que estaba en la playa. No al bebé.
Muchas gracias @teen-direction por esta colaboración. Sugiero que la lean; es bastante interesante y dio justo en el clavo.
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I stood there for ten seconds waiting for the excruciating pain to begin coursing through my body and my breaths to become weak, but nothing happened. The loud grunts and skin to skin contact was the sound that filled my ears next causing my eyes to snap open. I took in my surroundings; Ella now fighting off the seven or so guys in Jai’s gang like they were nothing. The sight of how strong she’s become sent a smile to my face, but it quickly dissolved once I saw the body on the ground at Ella’s feet.
My hands automatically began to search my middle frantically for any bullet wounds but there was nothing there. I felt shock absorb my body as my eyes landed on the face of the man whom Ella shot instead of me. Jai lied motionless, his stomach not moving indicating that he had stopped breathing.
My eyes landed back to Ella who by now had nearly taken out the entire all seven. I hardly recognized her anymore with her hard set stare showing no weakness or vulnerability. She wasn’t the same girl who I met 5 months ago in her room at her brother’s party. She wasn’t the lost girl who thought there was nothing else in her life. She was strong and more beautiful than ever, because she was finally free from herself.
I took a moment to collect myself from my near death experience before jumping in and helping Ella with the rest of the guys. It took us nearly five minutes before all of them were lying unconscious on the ground.
We both stood there, staring at one another for a long while trying catching our breaths from the fight. Ella was the first to move, running over to where I stood before I engulfed her small fragile body in my arms. I heard her soft weeping as she held on to me tighter like I would slip threw her fingers. Bringing my head down, I kissed her lightly on her forehead before bringing my lips down to meet hers.
“I’m here now,” I told her wiping the tears that were still staining her cheeks off with my thumbs. “You’re safe.”
We were at the police station for most of the day, filling out reports and documents. I remember my parents and brother coming through the front doors of the office and swallowing me up in their arms. My mom and I both cried together telling one another how much we loved the other and how she’d never let anything like that happen to me again. I remember looking up into my dad’s usually cold set stare seeing them brim with tears as he gave me one last hug and a kiss on the head. Luca didn’t bother holding back his tears, too over joyed to see me home safe and sound.
“I still can’t believe you dyed your hair.” My mom mutter making a smile crack on my lips.
“It’s not like I had much of a choice,” I told her. “Jai wanted to make sure that I wouldn’t be recognized easily.”
“But you had the prettiest honey coloured hair.” She whined, picking up a strand of the blonde hair and twirling it around her index finger.
“It was either that or cutting it all off.”
Most of the day consisted of paper work: filling out a found person document and the use of a gun in defense. Though I did kill Jai, the police let me off telling me that it was out of protection for myself and Luke.
“I’ll drive you home.” Luke whispered in my ear as I signed the last paper that was given to us.
I shook my head. “I don’t want to go home,” Before he could question me I continued. “I want to spend time with you. I mean how long has it been since I beat you in Grand Theft Auto?”
I felt Luke smile with his cheek against the side of my head looking over my shoulder as I finally finished all the paper work. “I thought we did a blood oath to never speak of that again.” A small laugh escaped from inside me causing both of us to go into a fit of laughter. “You have no idea how much I missed you.” He whispered in my ear.
I turned to him taking hold of his hand before signalling to my parents that I was going with Luke. “Believe me,” I began. “It wasn’t much of a paradise for me either.”
His hand tightened around mind as if trying to tell me that he’s never going to let anything like that happen to me again. We both made it out into the parking lot spotting his run down car easily before hopping in and beginning our drive. We stopped at a local pizza parlor to eat before Luke forced me to go with him on a private beach.
“Luke,” I hissed at him in a hushed voice like someone would catch us. He looked down at me from the top of the fence with a cheeky smile on his face. “This is called trespassing and I think there has been already too many laws broken this past month.”
He just shrugged moving closer to the edge, “So I guess breaking one more law can’t hurt.” And with that he disappeared to the other side.
I did a full circle making sure no one was watching though there wasn’t a person for miles. “I swear to God Luke, if I fall…” I continued on, heaving myself over the nine foot fense before dropping into Luke’s arms. He gave me a smirk before leaning down and kissing my lips quickly as he gently placed me back on my feet.
I let out a small gasp once my eyes moved from Luke’s face, landing on the pink glowing sky of a sun set.
“Luke,” I whispered. “It’s so beautiful.”
I knew he was smiling from accomplishment. “I knew you’d like it."
He then pulled my arm gently, dragging me closer to the ocean. "I don’t have a bathing suit, Luke.” I laughed as he picked me up bridal style and began wading his way through the water.
“Who says you need a bathing suit to swim?”
With that, He threw me into the cool autumn water causing a small yelp to escape my mouth as I resurfaced. “You’re gonna pay, Hemmings!” I laughed not caring about the volume of my voice anymore or the fact that anyone could catch us on private property.
We splashed and dunked one another for another twenty minutes before noticing that the sun was almost down. With all of our clothes wet, we began our way back to Luke’s car driving back to his house.
“Parents are gone to New Zealand for my dad’s business trip.” Luke told me. “And both my brother’s are back in university so it looks like we have the house to ourselves.” He sent a wink over my way causing me to laugh.
“I can’t stay that long,” I told him. “My mom’s probably expecting me home soon.”
We pulled into his driveway, making our way up to his front door before letting ourselves inside.
“Do you have anything I can change into?” I asked him
“Ya.” He nodded, both of us making our way downstairs to his room. I waited for him in the games room to find some clothes for me to change into while I looked at the wall of photos again.
“The track pants are probably gonna be too big,” I heard him say from behind me as I turned to face him. “But they have drawstrings so-” He stopped mid sentence, taking in my face. “What’s wrong?”
I brought my hands up to my cheeks noticing that tears were streaming down them before looking him back in the eye. I didn’t remember when I began crying, didn’t even realize I was crying until he pointed it out. And once I stared into his deep ocean blue irises, I felt more of them stinging in the corners of my eyes.
“I killed two people,” I choked out before watching Luke drop the clothing from his hands and bringing me into his arms. I felt myself leaning against him not able to support my own body weight anymore. “I’m a monster.” I whispered to him.
“You’re anything but a monster,” Luke gently lifted my head to look him in the eyes. “You didn’t kill two people, Jai did. You did that because you had no choice.” He whispered to me bringing his hands up to cradle my damp cheeks. “You’re not a monster, Ella. Jai is.” He slowly lowered his head down to my lips planting a gentle kiss on them. My hands automatically wrapped around his neck, tangling my fingers into his soft hair. I felt his arms snaking around my waist bringing me as close as he possibly could to his warm solid body. “You’re beautiful and smart and strong.” He whispered on my lips. “You’re anything but a monster.”
That was the last thing he told me before placing his lips back on mine where they belonged and gently pushed me back into his room. His hands sent shock wave rippling though my entire body no matter where he touched me.
The night was filled with love and passion. It was a night that I’ve never experienced before as he showed me an entirely new world. And I knew from the moment when he whispered my name in my ear and nuzzling into my neck that I loved him in a way I never thought I could feel 5 months ago.
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“This is his hide out?” Kean asked as we climbed down into the cellar between Geno’s and the music shop. I gave him a shrug not really understanding what he meant. “I mean,” He continued after realizing that I was confused by the comment. “He lived in the most expensive flat in Ireland, this is quite the downgrade.”
“He was rich,” It was more of a statement than a question. “That’s so weird.”
“Maybe he went broke when he came back here,” Kean suggested but I only mumbled a “Maybe” not quite believing it.
We searched the entire cellar but no one was there, not even his men. It was weird that they’d leave their hide out completely guardless, like they all decided one day to pack up and leave.
I met back up with Kean after we decided to split up to search the place. “Find anything?” He asked.
“No.” I told him anxiously. The thought of Jai having Ella made me want to hurl, the only thing keeping me from doing so was the 50 ways that I could kill him. My fingers automatically ran through my hair in frustration until a thought popped into my mind. “He lived in the most expensive flat back in Ireland?”
Kean watched me trying to see where I was going with this, “You think that he still has all that money?”
I nodded my head before making my way back over to the stairs that lead us out of the cellar. “Come on, I know where he is.”
I parked my car a block away from the towering building placed in Sydney’s center. Kean and I walked right into the complex and made our way to the front desk.
“Is Jai Price here?” I asked the middle aged man who stood behind the desk before he could look up.
The man studied both of us from head to toe, “And who would you two be?”
I pulled back my leather jacket to reveal the handgun I had hidden in the waist band of my jeans. “People who need to have a little chat with Jai.” The man held a straight face though it was obvious there was fear in his eyes as he eyed the gun before resting his stare on my face.
“Top floor, flat A2.”
Without another word both Kean and I made our way over to the elevator and pushed the button for the top floor.
“Was the gun really necessary?” He asked once we were halfway to the top.
I gave him a shrug, “Do you really think he would have let us in otherwise?”
“Touche.” Kean nodded before letting a silence fill the space.
We stepped out of the elevator to be welcomed by 2 doors, one labeled A1 while the other labeled A2. It was odd not seeing a long hallway of doors instead of just a small foyer with only a table and mirror but I knew that the two flats on this level would take up most of the floor space if both were the most expensive flats in Sydney.
I turned the door nob slowly surprised to find it unlocked. “Stay back,” I whispered to Kean. “Somethings not right, he wouldn’t just leave the door unlock like this.”
As Kean stayed behind to be look out, I inched my way into the flat that made me feel like I walked into the 1800s. The ceilings had to be at least 20 feet tall with crown molding placed around every edge. The marble floors mirrored the white walls that had large pieces of art work hung up on them. Though the structure was traditional the furniture was modern with the slick, black leather sofa’s and the thin flat screen TV.
My eyes moved to the dinning room where I saw Ella staring at me with a gag in her mouth. Her small arms and legs were tied to the chair making it look impossible to escape.
Without a second thought, I rushed over to her and pulled the gag out of her mouth. I held her damp face in my hands, stroking her cheeks lightly with my thumbs. “You’re going to be fine,” I whispered to her. “I’m right here.”
I searched her eyes looking for comfort and relief but the anxiety the I saw when I first saw her remand. “Luke you need to get out of here,” She told me in a rush as I began snapping the restraints around her arms and legs apart with a new found strength. “This is all part of his plan.”
My eyes shot up to hers at the last comment but I pushed the thought aside focusing all my attention on Ella’s safety.
“I need you to get out of here,” I ordered her as I tore apart the last restraint around her leg. “There’s an Irish guy with dark hair outside the door who’s helping us. His name’s Kean and He’ll take you back to my car where it’s safe and-”
“Luke,” I felt here hands rest on my cheeks bringing my eyes to look at her. “You need to get out of here.”
Before I could argue with her a cold, familiar voice filled the room. “I was starting to wonder if you’d ever find me,” Jai snickered from behind me. Slowly, I turned to face him putting my body between him and Ella.
“I think it’s time to finish what I started 6 months ago when I tried to over rule you.” I told him calmly with a smirk.
“Oh?” He smiled like what I told him was a joke. “So you finally grew the balls to kill me.” His mock clapping sent rage boiling inside me but I tried my best to keep my cool not wanting to fight while Ella wasn’t in the arms of safety.
“I was going to offer my life for hers,” I began. “But we both know how that went last time and that you won’t make that mistake again.”
His smile turned colder as he looked pass me to where Ella was still seeated even with her restraints untied. “Ella,” He smiled at her. “You may leave.”
I turned so the I could see both Jai and Ella but she never moved, only slightly shaking her head rejecting his offer for freedom. I gave her a look of confusion but she never met my eyes.
“I guess she doesn’t want to leave.” Jai shrugged.
My jaw clenched when I looked back at him. “What the hell did you do to her?” I yelled but Jai only smirked at my rage. I looked back towards Ella who was trying her best to keep it together but looked as if she’d break at any moment. “Ella look at me,” Hesitantly she rose her head. “You need to run, get out of here. He’s giving you a free card.”
She only shook her head. “I can’t Luke,” She finally broke chocking out a sob. I stared at her still confused as to why she couldn’t go. “He’ll kill you if I leave.”
I looked back at Jai and smiled. “He couldn’t kill me even if I had no arms,” I told her though I continued to stare at him.
“You continue to think that,” Jai told me. “But I have snipers hidden all around the room and when Ella steps one foot out that door you’ll have bullets entering your body from every which way possible.” I glanced around the room finding at least six snipers hidden that I must have missed when I walked into the room knowing Jai planted more that I couldn’t see. “So here’s the deal,” He began. “Either have Ella live and let her watch as you get killed or I can kill her in front of your eyes.” He paused for a moment letting the options sink in. “Or,” He began again making my head snap up in surprise that he was giving us another option. “She can be part of my gang while you walk out of here right now and forget about her. You’ll never talk or see her again.”
I watched Ella as he told me the options. I didn’t know what to do next, knowing that lunging at him and punching my fist into his face would only be a death wish for myself and I couldn’t let Ella watch that, couldn’t let her suffer with that image for the rest of her life. As if she felt my stare she looked up just in time to see a tear escape from my eye.
“It’s okay,” She whispered. “Everything will be okay.”
I shook my head not believing her words, not believing this whole situation.
“So Hemmings,” Jai spoke up again. “What’s it going to be?”
Según todas ustedes freddie es un stunt y entonces como explican que briana y su familia pueden hacer lo que quieran? No mms
¿A qué te referís exactamente a que pueden hacer lo que quieran? ¿Volar a cada lado donde convenientemente está Louis sólo para mostrar que se llevan bien con él? No sé vos, pero a mí me huele un poquito a stunt eso. ¿Subir un montón de fotos de Freddie mostrando que están con él y después desaparecer del radar por semanas? Casi pareciera como que tienen al bebé por periodos, hmmm… ¿Que cada vez que pase algo con Louis convenientemente mencionen a F/B/la familia en sí y linkeen sus redes sociales dándoles publicidad? ¿Que Briana pueda operarse la cara con plata que le dieron gracias a un contrato que firmó para hacer de cuenta que es la mamá del hijo de una celebridad? ¿Que aclamen privacidad pero mientras tanto 1) postéan emails 2) dirección 3) ponen sus IG’s privados pero aceptan a TODOS 4) que compren followers 5) que llamen a fotógrafos para tener pap walks y lucrarse gracias a Louis/Freddie 6) que den entrevistas mientras dicen que quieren mantener un perfil bajo? ¿Que desde antes que naciera Freddie ya habían creado páginas webs con su nombre (e incluso con otros nombres que se rumoreaban iban a ponerle al bebé - como Sydney Rain) para subastarlas y, de nuevo, lucrarse con el nene? ¿Que aclamen ser cercanos a Jay, después el día de su muerte estaban creando más páginas webs de Briana/Freddie para finalmente comentar que no sabían que ella estaba enferma? ¿No que eran cercanos (Briana hasta dijo que era amiga de ella y Jay le daba consejos)? ¿O sea que Jay no quiso ver a Freddie durante MESES aún cuando es su “nieto” y estaba enfermando cada vez más? ¿Y convenientemente Jay al enterarse de que estaba enferma borró todas las fotos de Freddie de sus redes sociales y dejó sólo las de su familia real? ¿Que en los paps walks de Louis con sus hermanitos y Freddie las caras de sus hermanos menores de edad estuviesen distorsionadas pero la de su “HIJO” no, o sea que L y B aceptaron que la cara de su bebé estuviese por todo internet y los medios?
¿Sabés por qué pasó todo esto y más? Te presento el mundo del espectáculo y los contratos. Una oportunidad + una familia aspirante a Kardashians = babygate.
It was just past midnight , knowing Jai wouldn’t be returning back to the complex for another three hours. Him and some of the other guys played poker every night gambling money, drugs and sometimes girls.
I walked to my closet, looking for a sweater to throw on but stopping once I opened the door. The thousand dollar dresses and designer jeans looked at me like they were depressed. All of them were gifts from Jai, a peace offering I remember him telling me. I knew that he wanted me in ways he couldn’t though I don’t think what he felt for me could be called love, more so the victorious feeling of getting the one girl you have no chance with in bed. Not one bit of me felt bad for him when it came to him doing everything in his path for me and me not returning the love. I hated him with all my gut knowing that if he really loved me then he would have let me go.
I grabbed my oversized navy sweater and threw it over my head. Closing my eyes I began going over the plan that I had forming in my mind for over a week now. Tonight was the night I was going to break free from this hell hold.
Alex and I thought it up one day during training and in that instant I knew I could trust her. I remember trying to convince her to come along with me but she told me that this is where she belonged now and she’s accepted that. No matter how hard I tried she always rejected the offer. Instead she told me that I needed to go alone, take the subway back into the city and make a run for it to the police station. Jai wouldn’t know I was missing until sun rise giving me a solid 7 hours which was more than enough time.
I pushed the lobby button on the elevator key pad as I began my ride to freedom. The ding sounded, telling me that I arrived on the floor I asked for before stepping out the doors only to be pushed back in.
“It was almost a good plan,” Jai smiled as he held Alex by the neck cutting off her windpipe causing her to gasp for air. “Almost is the key word in that sentence.”
“Put her down, Jai.” I glared at him. “This was my plan she had no part.”
He turned, moving his gaze to Alex. “Oh honey, you don’t need to protect her. She already fessed up to everything.”
“I’m sorry,” She wheezed out.
I nodded my head, telling her it wasn’t her fault knowing Jai probably tortured the truth out of Alex. Jai moved passed me and pushed the top floor button on the key pad. The entire ride up was silent, only Alex’s quick breaths reminding me that they were here.
The elevator doors opened up into Jai’s flat. I watched in horror as he threw Alex to the ground while she began coughing, the freedom to breath again being to overwhelming.
“Listen you little bitch,” Jai snarled at me. “If you don’t want to play by my rules then there’s going to be consequences.”
“Jai,” I breathed out not taking my eyes off of Alex. “Stop it.”
“Shut up!” He yelled sending a hard slap to my face causing me to fall to the marble floor. My hand automatically went up to cradle the area where his hand collided with my cheek. I winced once my finger tips brushed the now sensitive skin before looking up to see Jai taking his hand gun from the waistband of his jeans and pointing it at Alex’s middle.
Before I could even form a single thought he pulled the triger, sending a bullet just above Alex’s heart in her left shoulder. She let out an ear piercing scream that would have been heard through the entire building if it wasn’t for the sound proof walls thoughout the complex.
“Now,” Jai began, grabbing my arm ruffly as he tugged me to my feet. “Either you let her die slowly and painfully or,” I looked down at the cold metal that brushed my hand to see Jai’s gun pointed in my direction. “You can put her out of her misery for her.”
I stared at the gun feeling my body shake as I weighed the two options. Forcing my eyes off the gun I moved my gaze to where Alex lied on the now bloody floor. I watched her as she wheezed out each breath in obvious pain, pain she didn’t deserve, pain she shouldn’t ever have to experience because this wasn’t the life she wanted for herself.
My gaze shifted back to the gun taking it in my hands as I walked over to her.
“That’s close enough.” Jai ordered once he realized I was going over to talk to her. I stopped in my tracks now only a meter from where she lied helplessly on the floor.
“I’m so sorry,” I whispered not being able to make my voice any louder and hoping she heard me.
We stared at one another for a long moment, tears forming in both our eyes. I saw the slightest nod that told me I picked right to put her out of her misery no matter how hard it was.
My arms lifted the gun, pointing it straight at her head. All those gun and aiming lessons with her began rushing back to me.
Try standing feet shoulder width apart.
Don’t tense up to much or else you’ll fall on your ass when you shoot from the force.
Just relax, I told myself as I let out a shaky breath.
My grip on the gun tightened as I slipped a finger into the hole where the trigger was. Moving my gaze from her face I felt my one finger pull the trigger, feeling the air shift as one less person roamed the Earth.
It had been just over a month since the last time I saw her. I didn’t know how much longer I would be able to take before I completely broke down and returned to who I was a year ago. I remember those dark days of drug abuse and cutting, never feeling good enough for the world, always trying to find a dark place to hide.
I shut the thought out and tried remembering how Ella’s face looked. Her brown, innocent eyes clouded my vision, her soft hair tingling my senses.
Saying that I missed her was an understatement, I needed her.
“Hey mate,” I snapped out of thought when Ashton spoke up. I turned to see all three boys staring at me with concern. “You haven’t said a word all practice."
Realizing I was still in Michael’s garage "banding”, I brought my hands up to my face and rubbed it. “I’m sorry guys, I just can’t focus right now because…"
"We get it.” I heard Calum say.
Ever since Ella went missing I could hardly focus on anything, from banding, to driving, even eating. The only thoughts that would ever run through my mind was Ella and how I was going to find her.
“I’m just gonna go for a drive, clear my head.” I told them getting up. “I’ll be back in 10.”
Without another word I made my way out of the garage and into my car, blasting Blink from the speakers. I needed a distraction and music always seemed to help though these days I was beginning to question the theory. I slowed down when I neared Geno’s wanting to stop for a coffee break hoping that caffeine would help.
Pulling over to the side of the rode, I hopped out of my broken down Toyota before having something catch the corner of my eye.
I turned to the ally way between Geno’s and the music shop to see a small group of guys with one girl in the mix huddling around the cellar door. As quickly as I could, I began quietly jogging over to where they all stood trying to watch from behind a giant garbage bin. My eyes widened with realization that these guys where part of Jai’s gang, shifting my gaze to the only girl who had long blonde hair. Her back was turned to me but I could tell that she had a sun kissed complexion and that her hair wasn’t naturally blonde. Her frame was small but she looked strong, someone who you’d think twice about getting in a fight with. I felt my stomach lurch into my throat when she turned around to say something to the guy who stood behind her.
“Ella,” I breathed out.
I wasn’t able to find my footing for a few moments before I jumped to my feet and took off in a sprint.
“Ella!” I called out as the entire gang of people turned to look at me though my gaze was only on her.
I watched as her eyes widened with surprise then happiness then fear. Confusion creeped into my veins wondering what she had to fear, I was here, I was going to save her.
Before I could move another step towards her, a cold voice flooded my ears. “Lucas,” My eyes moved to where Jai stood just to the side of Ella. They travelled down to where his arm was wrapped tightly around her waist, his hand resting lower than what I was comfortable with. Anger sizzled inside me threatening to boil out. “Just the person we came here to see.”
I looked between Jai and Ella in another dose of confusion when I thought the whole point of them running was to get away from me.
“Ella,” Jai’s gaze moved to her face, his lips practically kissing her cheek as my jaw clenched in frustration. “You know what to do.”
With each word Jai spoke Ella’s eyes never left mine, it was as though she was tuning out the entire world trying to only focus on us. I watched her raise her arms pointing it directly at me. My eyes moved to where her hands were seeing as she was aiming a gun where my heart was.
Rapidly, I moved my gaze back to her face searching for an answer as to what was happening but only finding pain and fear in her brown eyes. I watched as a silent tear escaped them crawling down her cheek. Her lips parted, quivering a bit as though at any moment she’d completely break down and cry. I watched while she mouthed an I love you to me before I tightly sealed my eyes not wanting to watch the girl I love kill me.
A/N: haayy guuurl haaaaay… damn so intense man AHA but ya, I really hope you’re enjoying it! If you are then definitely give this a like and reblog because it seriously helps me out so much and feel free to send me any request you have! Thanks so much guys :)
Es que no estoy en la computadora y acá se me complica traducirlos, pero básicamente hablan de las fotos que posteo Jay de ella, Louis y freddie. Hablan de que son todas del mismo día en que salio la foto de Louis con el bebé hace mil siglos, hablan de que Jay pidió respeto y privacidad pero ahora andan publicando mil fotos de concho por día… En todas las fotos aparece Louis, ella podría haber subido algunas de ELLA con el bebé pero en todas TIENE que aparecer Louis y encima “”“sonriendo”“”“.
Lo que me da risa y lo que muchas parecen no entender es que ¿como puede ser normal que las fans marquen que Louis no sonreía y de repente aparecen fotos de él corrigiendo eso? Todas dicen "ustedes pedian que Louis sonriera, ¿por que siguen sin creer?” y la repuesta es: NO ES QUE NO CREEMOS A PESAR DE QUE NOS ESTÉN DANDO LO QUE PEDIMOS, NO CREEMOS PRECISAMENTE POR ESO. NO TIENE SENTIDO QUE NOSOTRAS, SIMPLES FANS, MARQUEMOS ALGO QUE ESTÉ MAL Y ELLOS LO CORRIJAN. ¿ENTIENDEN A LO QUE VOY? por eso sigo sin creer en el Babygate :)))