Eleanor's P.O.V

"Miss..wake up please we have arrived..miss?" I hear someone call my name.

I blink a couple of times to see our flight attendant smiling down at me...do they ever stop smiling? I tilt my head back up and hold the back of my neck because it's sore as hell and get up standing beside Hannah and Alison.

"Um...thank you." I manage to say tiredly whilst picking up my purse. I yawn and stretch before looking out the window of the sun rise.

"I didn't even get to sleep that good." Hannah whines, I walk out into the airport following the escorts.

"Why." Alison says looking around the open yet crowded space. All types of people are here..

"I don't know..maybe it's the baby.." Hannah suggests

"Yeah cause he knows his mama's a whore. And plus..his mama's a whore of course he's gonna stay u-u-up all night." Alison teases

She and I giggle but Hannah glares and rolls her eyes. Everyone knows not to mess with Alison. Just like Nelly. Except Alison is the real deal..she has a different sense of humor and is capable of anything.

"Ladies, welcome to New York. This will be your ride and we will be more than happy to have you stay at the New York's Hilton Hotel." a man says grandly. I smile and nod whilst getting into the car. Of course paparazzi buzzes outside with questions and requests but I learned to not pay attention to that.


Five Minutes Later

Eleanor's P.O.V


I change into a comfortable outfit since tomorrow is the fashion show and today we're just roaming the city. Alison wore an outfit that totally suites her attitude and Hannah well..she's already wearing maternity clothes which make her look a little weird than usual. I mean Hannah who's a bomb that gets ever guy is pregnant...still taking that in folks.

I scroll down Instagram and look back up at the time, six-twenty. "Guys can you hurry up?!" I yell from the hotel's living room. We're staying on the fourteenth floor and it's absolutely gorgeous I'm telling you.I would live here but I have everything in California from England I've brought with me.

Me: Hey Boobear
Louis: Sexy
Me: Lol, what's up with you? I miss you Xx
Louis: Just rehearsing Diana in for tonight I miss you most though...you should be here with me...don't you love me? :(
Me: I do and sounds...fun but still a lot of work I think.
Louis: You know what else misses you?
Me: What?
Louis: My cock...
Me: Lol
Louis: You should come here and suck it for me though love. Like I'm really really hard ;)
Me: Louis To-

Just then the girls walk in and I text Louis back saying that I have to go but of course he refuses but eventually says bye. I sigh putting my phone in my purse and following the girls to the elevator. I stand where I usually do which is in the corner just because and look at the rest of the girls.

Alison is scrolling down a page and Hannah seems to be texting someone.

I look over to see that we're only on the tenth floor and ask, "Who are you texting miss Sorbe.." I tease.

"Louis." she says giggling at her screen before replying.

I glare at her. I thought she and Louis were done with this shit? He's my man anyways I should have no shame. Might as well tell her what I think.

"I don't really want you texting my boyfriend Hannah..." I say quietly

She looks up a bit shocked, "What?"

I look into her blue eyes frozen, "Um...nothing." I say walking out first from the elevator.

"She said. She doesn't want you texting her boyfriend you bitch." Alison snaps whilst grabbing Hannah's Iphone.

Hannah gasps and tries to reach for her phone but Alison holds it up and looks at the screen here and there.

"Give it back!" Hannah yells

"Say you'll never text Louis again!" Alison orders

"We're just friends. God Eleanor please..." Hannah begs me

I look over at her as we stand in the lobby and people start to stare. But Ali doesn't give a fuck.

I sigh, "As long as you stop texting him." I order. Point for me! I stand my ground for once.

"Fine I will." she says

"Give it to her Ali." I say to Alison. Ali give Hannah back her phone and we head out the exit of the hotel.


Later That Night

Eleanor's P.O.V

I lay down in my bed exhausted from this evening. At least tomorrow's the fashion show and I'll hopefully be rested and ready. Hannah hadn't texted anyone but Zayn the whole time while Alison insults her as usual. Maybe I should talk to Alison and try to get her to like Hannah or something.

"Ali!" I yell dragging out her name moving my head on my pillow.

She then opens the door and plops on my bed.

"What." she says

"We need to talk." I say like a parent. She groans getting up to close the door.

"What." she says once again

"Why don't you like Hannah?" I ask her

"Because she's a whore. Thank you." with that Alison gets up and leaves without giving me a chance to reply.

I sigh and close my eyes...I can't wait for tomorrow.