YOUNG BLOOD

It’s crazy that I’m going to be shooting one direction, I really don’t get why Connor thinks I’m ready for this task, because yes my pictures are „okay”, but no „front-cover-of-a-book-that’s-going-to-be-a-world-wide-best-seller-quality”. But hey, I’ll take the chance to prove myself. No pressure..

„Do you have time to have lunch with us Isabella?” Connor asked, he was smiling so wide, probably because he loved my excitement, but his was kind of annoying.

„Uhm yeah sure” I said with some hesitation in my voice, which Niall noticed very fast.

„No other appointments today?” Niall asked with a cute smile.

„No, only tonight” I answered, hoping they would not ask where I was going tonight. Tonight I was going to perform a song, or two, in a club with this guy (Adam) that offered to sing my songs, and although I was only going to play the guitar, and let Adam sing everything, I still didn’t want One Direction and/or other people I know be there to judge me. I did tell Connor though, but he promised me he wouldn’t come, and wouldn’t tell anyone.

„What’s up tonight?” Zayn asked. Oh shit, there we go, I looked at Connor for help.

„Yeah Isabella, what is up tonight?” Connor said, grinning. I gave him an angry look, but I couldn’t help laughing at his expression.

„Just going out, clubbing” I responded, I thought it was a smart answer at first, but as soon as I saw Louis’ eyes light up at the word „clubbing” I knew it was the most stupid thing I could have said.

„CAN WE GO WITH YOU?” louis screamed, after which he ran towards me and picked me up from the floor „FINALLY A REAL PARTY WITH DRINKS AND ALCOHOL AND ..”

„LOUIS!” a guy from behind Louis shouted. He was big, and he looked very strong.

„Paulieeee, pleeeassee can we go clubbing with our friend Isabella here?” he pouted.

Ohgosh, this guy loved it too much.

the other 4 guys started begging too. And the big guy called Paul gave in.

„One night guys, no more” he said strict.

The guys cheered very loudly. And I couldn’t help but smile at them.

This was the coolest thing ever, I’m going clubbing with One Direction. But I was so nervous about them hearing my music. So I decided just not to tell them, and when I was about to play, I would just say the songs were written by Adam.

The lunch was very nice, and the boys really are great, and so funny. I think we laughed more than we ate, even Niall was forced to slow down the eating, because of the laughing.

after about 2 hours we stood up. Ready to say our goodbyes and to get ready for tonight.

„Well guys see you tonight!” I smiled.

„Wait!” Harry said, „We need you number and address to know where we have to pick you up tonight!”.

„Oh of course, how could I forget” i said, and gave harry my adres and phone number.

Harry Fucking Styles knows where I live and has my phone number. I may have looked pretty calm on the outside while typing my number in his phone, but on the inside i was freaking out.

After that I gave all of the guys a hug and left the bakery.

As I walked home I couldn’t get the smile off my face, but I didn’t want to freak out just yet, because it was very busy on the streets.

As soon as I stepped into my house and closed the door i screamed so loud.
And I started running around like crazy. I felt crazy, I had no idea what is happening to me at this moment but I loved it. I just felt so happy.
But that didn’t last very long, because a few thoughts popped into my head:
1: what am i going to wear?
2: what if they find out that I wrote the music?

The first issue wasn’t that big, but the second. I don’t know why I was so scared, I wasn’t even singing tonight, I was only playing the guitar. But the lyrics I wrote are so personal to me, that I’m scared they will get a different image of me. Plus it’s crazy if the biggest boyband of the world listens to your song. Even my parents had never heard any of the songs I wrote, to be honest Adam is the only one who has ever heard it, logical, because he’s the one who is going to sing them. I was snapped out of my thoughts by the ‚ping” of my phone.

from Harry: We’ll be picking you up in a limo at 21:00 tonight :)

I grinned

to Harry: Funny, as usual :) I’ll be ready!

A limo, haha, something only famous people could joke about.
I decided to make a small dinner, because i just had a big lunch. But i couldn’t get anything through my throat. Nerves I guess…
So I decided to play some piano to get rid of them, it always worked.
So it did today. I was so caught up in playing that I didn’t look at the clock. After 1 and a half hours of playing I decided it was enough. Finally returning to the real world, i looked at the clock. 20:58!? oh shit!

i ran down the stairs and put on some shoes, as I was just done the doorbell rang.
I looked in the mirror one more time to make sure I looked ok, and opened the door.

To my astonishment I saw Harry wasn’t kidding when he texted me, because in front of my small house, there really was standing a limo.

Notes

Hi peeps!

I think this chapter is shit.. But I just really wanted to update it because I have so many ideas for the next one :) I'm trying to upload a lot now because I want you guys to get an idea of the storyline, but my school work ain't helping :( tbh i have to learn for a greek test that's happening tomorrow buttt, this is way more fun :) maybe I should start now,

so I hope you guys enjoy the reading and let me know what you think! xx

(btw please ignore my crappy english, i'm not a native speaker sooo.. ) + shoutout to @blankspace1 for inspiring me to use polyvore for the outfits! Make sure to check out her stories, they're great :) xx