Trust

Hang out with Me

My eyes flutter open and I stand up and stretch. Zayn runs in my door.

"Up up up!! Time to go!" He exclaims.

"Right now?? Why? What?" I stumble.

"Like, in two minutes!" He clarifies. My mouth drops open and I run into my closet. I grab jeans and a striped tee, seeing as there isn't much time to get ready. I run a brush through my hair and whip on some mascara and eyeliner. I rush out to the living room, where the boys are all ready to leave.

"Hey! I thought I get to pick out your outfit!" Dad protests.

"But we need to leave right now!" I exclaim. He does a one over of my outfit.

"Stripes... Yea, you're good." He says with a grin. I chuckle, now realizing that he is wearing a striped shirt too. I slip on some toms and follow everyone outside. We hop in the car and Niall drives us to the studio.

"Wait, so why did I have to get up?" I ask.

"We have to record." Harry states.

"And I need to be here why?" I question.

"You don't." He says. I sigh. My phone goes off in my back pocket. I look at the lock screen to see who's calling.

Gavin aka the sexy guy at the beach ;)

I giggle at the contact name and press answer.

"Hello?" I ask.

"Hey, Aurora! It's Gavin. You remember me, right?" He asks.

"Yep! What's up?" I laugh.

"Just chilling. I'm really bored. Do you wanna hang?" He suggests.

I panic for a moment. What am I supposed to say? I can't tell him 'only if my dad says its okay.' But I can't tell him yes either... I do want to hang out with him. Well, LLL (Live Like Louis). I will approach the situation with humor.

"Well, that depends. Are you planning on murdering me and leaving my body in a trash can on a ship headed for America?" I ask in the most serious voice I can muster.

"Nope! The ship is going to Spain, for your information!" He says. I chuckle. "But, seriously, would it be alright if I picked you up and we head down to this really cool new slushie spot?"

"One second. Let me make sure I can." I say, trying to be vague as to what I'm really doing. "I'll call you back in a sec."

I press end and practice my puppy dog face a couple of times before walking in the door to the room where dad is waiting for his time to record. I pull on my best sweet voice.

"Daddy?" I ask innocently. He cocks his eyebrow.

"Yes?" He asks, slightly taken aback.

"Could I hang out with a friend while you guys record?" I ask pulling on my puppy face. We sit there looking at each other for a while before he sighs.

"I guess"

*louis pov*

I look at her sparkling grey eyes and sigh.

"I guess" I say. Her entire face brightens.

"Thanks!" She says. I smile.

"You're welcome." I respond as she skips out of the room. The minute she leaves, Niall is on the floor in laughter. I look at Liam, who is also red in the face.

"What's so funny?" I ask.

"Mate, you just totally fell for the puppy face." He says, laughter edging his voice. Realization hits me.

"Oh my gosh. I did, didn't I?" I face palm myself. Zayn erupts into laughter and joins Niall on the floor.

Harry struts in from the recording booth. He takes one look at them laughing and me just astonished at myself and rolls his eyes.

"Liam, your turn. What did I miss?" He says. Liam stands and hops into the booth. Niall explains the story to Harry, not failing to laugh in the middle of almost every sentence. Harry chuckles a little.

"Did you ask who her friend was?" Haz asks me. I face palm again.

"No" I respond. I stand up to go ask her.

"Sit back down, I have a pretty good idea. And she's probably already gone." He points out. I sit back down and look at him, urging him to go on. "Well, it's this guy. His name is Garrett? No, uhh, Garson. Greyson... Gavin! His name is Gavin. I didn't really talk to him but Aurora met him yesterday at the beach."

"How old is he?" I ask immediately.

"I'll tell you but you have to promise me two things. 1. If Aurora asks, I didn't tell you. And 2. Don't get mad." He says. I hesitate before nodding.

"19" he says.

*Aurora's POV*

I laugh at the joke Gavin made. We'd been hanging out for about an hour now. At first, it was a little awkward but we warmed up to each other quickly.

"So what do you like to do for fun?" He asks. I shrug.

"Write, I guess." I respond.

"Cool! I'm into surfing, skiing, and skateboarding. Especially skateboarding. I'll have to teach you sometime." He says with a wink. One thing I've learned about Gavin, is he is a major flirt. I just laugh.

"Stop trying to flirt with me! If my dad sees you, he'll rip your head off!" I exclaim.

"Protective dad?" He asks, winking again just to tick me off. I sigh.

"Yeah but I love him." I state. Gavin nods.

"I've already moved out. My Mum and Dad weren't too happy with me and my job. I'm a guitarist. I play at a local club almost every night. My parents didn't like that, so I moved out quickly." He says. I nod understandingly.

"I was in an orphanage until about a week ago. My real dad abused me. My real Mum is dead. I was in an orphanage for a good few years. But now it's getting better. Dad adopted me. Oh, you might know of him. My dad is Louis Tomlinson from One Direction." I say.

"Oh my gosh, really? No way! Oh wait! Oi I knew I recognized you! I saw you on a magazine!" He exclaims. I smile sheepishly.

"Yep that's me. 'Popstar's daughter'" I say, doing quotation marks. He laughs. My phone goes off. I mouth sorry. "Speaking of dads...."

"Aurora! We're heading home from the studio. Where are you? Do I need to pick you up?" Dad asks.

"I'm at fairy dust slushies and I don't think you need to pick me up..." I state. Gavin shakes his head no and mouths that he'll drive me. "Yea, my friend will drive me home. See you there!" I say. I hang up before he responds.

I follow Gavin out to his "car." Let me be more specific. His motorcycle. He hops on and puts on his helmet. I slip on his extra and sit on the back, wrapping my arms around his waist.

"Ready?" He asks over the revving engine.

"Yep!" I shout. The bike roars to life and I direct him to my house. The wind blows on my skin and sends a shivery smile to my face. We pull up in the driveway and I reluctantly get off the bike. "That was nice." I state.

"Yea, we'll have to do it again sometime." He says.

"Agreed. Thanks for the ride and a great afternoon. Bye Gavin." I say, smiling. I turn to walk inside but he grabs my arm.

"Wait." He says. He pulls me in and pulls our lips together for a sweet kiss. My cheeks light on fire. We pull away and he shoots me a cheeky grin. I smile back at him.

"Bye Gavin." I say again. He hops back onto his bike and rides off. I turn around to see the front door closing as someone just walked in. That means they saw the whole stunt there. I groan.

Crud