Life As A Slave (1D FanFiction)

Isabel on a date

----Isabel’s POV----

I brushed my hair again which must be the hundredth time tonight and made it so that two thirds flowed over both my shoulders, I then put one side behind my ear.

“Maybe he’ll show you his dick.”

“Fuck off!” I snapped. Erin laughed at me, again.

“You look fine.” She says playing with her own hair, as she stared at herself in the mirror.

“I need to look perfect, not fine.” I say brushing my hair again. I shouldn’t be fixing my hair now, he’ll be here any minute.

“You always look perfect.” I rolled my eyes at Erin’s comment, she just gave me a derpy smile in response.

“If you have an option to what you want to eat, make sure you get ice-cream, and make sure it’s water melon sorbet flavoured.” I gave her a death glare, we see water melon sorbet flavoured ice cream at the shops once and she never shuts up about it. She giggled at me and went back to staring at her reflection in the mirror.

“Maybe you should pull your hair back in a ponytail so that he doesn’t have to hold it back for you.” I threw my hair brush at Erin and she quickly ran out of the room laughing.

“Oh, Adam. I know that I never have to get nervous around you.” I heard Erin say out loud to her poster.

“He isn’t real!” I shout at her.

“She’s just jealous.” I hear her loudly whisper. I roll my eyes at her again, I habit I got from reading my books. Before I could say something to piss her off I heard two loud knocks at the door.

“He’s here!” I hear Erin say in a sing-songy voice.

“I’m not ready!” I say turning to face Erin.

“What, yes you are, you look great!” she whispered knowing that Louis could probably hear us if we talk normally. These walls were like sheets of paper.

“I look like shit!” I whisper walking towards her. She rolled her eyes and opened the door.

“You look great, now go get the ‘D’.” she told me as she shoved me out the door and into Louis’s arms.

“Get the what?” Louis asks me looking me in the eyes. I blushed and smiled at him. Wow I fucking hate Erin.

“Ha-ha, nothing.” I smiled. His eye brow raised but he didn’t press on what he probably just heard.

“Oh these are for you.” He smiled handing me a bouget of flowers. I instantly recognised them, they were mild mist red flowers, my favourite kind of flowers.

“My favourite. So where are we going?” I ask looping my arm through his and smiling.

“Follow me.” He said. We started walking in a direction I wasn’t use to walking in. I’m use to walking in the one direction :).  As we walked I couldn’t help but notice how good he looked. He was wearing a tux and had his hair styled into a quiff. He turned his head to look at me, and by the smile plastered on his face, I know he could tell I was checking him out.

“Oh and Erin was right, you do look great.” He smirked at me, hinting that he understood what Erin had said.

“Sorry about her, just when you get closer to her, you realis how much of a perv she is.” I told him like I was telling him a very tragic story, which I was.

“Are you like that, when someone gets close to you?” He smirked.

“I don’t know, I guess you’ll have to get closer to me.” I shrugged my shoulders and smirked back at him, he raised his eyebrow and I copied him. We both broke out into a nervous laughter. We didn’t talk very much as we walked to where ever Louis was taking me. I don’t know where we were going or what we were doing, and I had to get dressed practically blind because the whole of the whole not knowing part. I ended up just wearing a light blue dress that ended a little bit before my knees and some black high heeled shoes that went well with my outfit.