Avery had come home with me and Ava. We were all wearing our dresses and waiting for Louis and the boys. "So is there anything I should know about Louis?" I asked Avery as she readjusted her dress. She looked at me thoughtfully for a moment. "Well... he does Amore to hug his fans. Sometime he'll baciare them on the cheek. But it won't mean anything. That's why so many rumors of him cheating are spread." she explains. "And he loves cuddling, but hates when girls aren't themselves."
I nod. "Can I admit something to te two?" My sister looks up from her phone and Avery nods. "I'm kind of scared that I'm dating Louis." They look at each other. "Why?" I look at the bottom of my dress. "Because I'm not famous. I don't understand why he likes me." Avery raises her hand. "I'm not famous." I look at her. "But te sing." Ava rolls her eyes. "So do you." she opposes. "But what if I'm not good for him? What will the paparazzi think about us?" Ava raises an eyebrow. "Isabelle... te are scared to be in love." Avery jumps up. "Oh my gosh! That is just like me!"
"How did you-" The doorbell rings and we all look. I stand up and walk over to the door and open it. "Hey ba- damn te look... wow." Louis says staring at me. Niall pushes past him and the other boys follow. "What's Avery doing here?" Niall asks. Louis looks at me. "I invited her. We're cool now. Plus, she just wanted Harry's attention." I explain. She shoots me a grateful look. Harry smiles. "Well te look amazing." he tells her. Niall looks at Ava. "Purple huh? te look beautiful." She blushes. "Should we get to the ball?" Liam asks. I nod and we all head outside.
(At the ball)
"Liam that girl keeps looking at you." I hear Louis whisper as we're all sitting. "Well Louis. I'm in One Direction." He rolls his eyes. "Go talk to her." Liam shake his head. "Be right back." I say, getting up and walking over to the girl. "Hi, I'm Isabelle." I say warmly. She shyly looks away. "I'm Kylie." I smile. "I noticed te looking at my friend, Liam. Well, he's too shy to come over, so would te like to sit with us?" She nods and I bring her over. "Guys, this is Kylie." She waves shyly. link
Liam's jaw drops and Louis sweeps me off to dance. Slow Musica starts and he places his hands on my hips. "You're becoming well liked in our band..." he whispers. I smile at look at him. "That's good," I say quietly. "I'd hate to be hated." He shakes his head. "That's not what I meant... Zayn likes you." I stare at him in shock. "What?" Louis looks at the tavolo and then me. "How do te know?" I ask, recovering from my shock. He pulls out his phone and hands it to me. My eyes widen as I scroll through the messages:
>Louis< Should I get something for Belleboo?
>Zayn< Nah, I think the invite is enough
>Louis< But I Amore her, so it's right to take her
>Zayn< I know te do, and it hurts because I Amore her too
>Louis< I'm sorry, what?
>Zayn< I gtg...
I look at the tavolo and see Zayn watching me calmly. He doesn't look away. There is only pain in his eyes as Louis replaces his hands on me. "I don't know how to react to this." I say truthfully. Louis hugs me. "Just never leave me." I hug tighter. "Never." I say, baciare him.