Prolouge

Larry Stylinson. I feel a pang in my chest every time i hear that word. Guilt spread's through my body faster than light itself. I always used to tell myself, 'i would never keep two people apart'. But now. Its all i do, since its my job. My name is Eleanor Calder. Professional model and unofficial beard. I am ashamed to say that i am the reason two people are breaking, i get hate on daily basis from them; Larry shippers, telling me how i'm not the one suffering or how selfish i'm being. But if they'd just look underneath all that; they'll know that i'm really breaking. No one gives a thought to how i feel. No one cares. Simple as that. Because I'm just a Beard.

And did i also mention that i'm in love with Louis Tomlinson? Sucks right?