Chapter 4
Ella's pov
I wake up and stretch my new wings out. Luckily, they're not sore anymore. I look over at Isabel and see that she's sound asleep. I grab my pillow and throw it at her to make up for her waking me up yesterday and dragging me along to the one direction concert.
"Hey!" She groans throwing the pillow back at me. We get up and get dressed. I pull on my ombré blue short shorts with my cream lace crop top that shows my stomach. I pull on my toms that match my shirt and my ray bans. I let my long blonde hair free in its natural curls.
Oh! Did I mention we live in Hawaii? Our mums are British but we were born in England and moved here when we were 10. "So! Where to today?" I ask Isabel. "Umm how about we just roam around town." She says. "For real this time? No concerts?" I ask unsure. "Yes I promise. And we may or may not run into Harry and Zayn!" She says winking. I groan but go along with it, looking foward to see if I spot Zayn.
We head out and walk to town. I love how everything is walking distance. We head into the city and go to some shops. "Harry!" I hear Iz say. "Izzie!" He says walking up to her
Izzie?
Please!
That's just sad.
"Kay so Harry this is my best friend Ella and Ella this is Harry." Isabel says introducing us to eachother. "Pleasure." I say shaking his hand. "Well I better get going." I say to Isabel and Harry. "Can't u stay?!" Iz begs. "Sorry I have things to do." I tell them. "Well it was nice meeting you." Harry says. "Same." I reply. I lean in and whisper in Isabel's ear "your bracelet" I whisper so only her and I can hear. "Oh yeah!" She says. She takes her bracelet off and hands it to me. I grin and shove it in my pocket as I leave the two love birds alone.
I walk around the city and head to the beach. It's like 5 minutes away. I take my sandals off and let my feet touch the warm sand. I sit on one of the beach chairs and sigh. These are the moments I appreciate. The quiet ones. Where I just sit and think. But I hate it when my mind wanders. Like right now. Oh gosh. All these questions.
How did Isabel get Harry?
Why are they here?
Will I ever see Zayn again?
Why is he so cute?
Does he even know I exist?
My thoughts get interrupted by a deep voice. "Ella?" The voice asks. My heart starts beating uncontrollably. I soon process the voice belonging to Zayn. I ten around to face him. "Hi" I say looking at his beautiful face. "Are you following me?" He asks annoyed. "What? No!" I exclaim. "Then how come everywhere I go you're
there?!" He asks angrily. "Coz I live here." I say crossing my arms. "So technically you're in my territory." I say raising an eyebrow. "Can you just stay out of my way and keep your distance?" Zayn asked. "Vain much?" I ask him. "Just, stay away from me." He says. And with that he leaves.
